Rob Li Private Chef Novels & Stories

She secretly thought about the memories that had previously taken over her mind. "Have I been to this place before?" asked Leah casually. Damien nodded, his hands busy tearing the bread and dipping it in the balsamic vinegar and olive oil. "Yeah, of course, I always take anyone I know to this place because my friend who is the Chef in this restaurant, really has delicious steaks!" raved Damien then stuffed the Foccacia bread into his mouth.

Her sleepy expression morphed into something far more mischievous. She sat up straighter,her gaze flicking between Emily and the plate.“Wait…Did Adrian’s chef make this for you?” Emily froze for half a second,but quickly masked it by taking another sip of coffee.“Yeah.Why?” Lila’s grin widened.“My brother’s personal chef?The one who never cooks for anyone but Adrian?”She let out an exaggerated gasp.“Oh my God.This is a big deal.” Emily rolled her eyes.“It’s just breakfast,Lila.” Lila snorted.“Sure.And Adrian just casually decided to let someone else eat his custom-made,Michelin-star-level breakfast?”She crossed her arms,eyes gleaming with amusement.“You do realize this has never happened bef

"Are your ears paining you? I said I prepared this food for my sister and not you." "You should be happy that I'm eating this," Rob replied. "I'm only contented if I eat food cooked by her." He held Hailey's hand and stared at her dotingly. And Hailey stared into his eyes. She searched his eyes to detect something, anything. But she didn't. His words sounded true. "Does it mean you don't care about my sister's condition? You want her to cook for you even in this state?" Chloe argued. "That's not what I mean." Rob chuckled. "You're so dumb, Chloe. If my wife doesn't cook, did you forget that I have fine culinary skills? I'm my second favorite chef."

Emily just smiled at Henry when they were sitting side by side at the round dining table. "Let's start dinner, Emily, dear. Please pour the champagne, Bernie!" said Henry elegantly. They both clinked glasses and said 'cheers'. With great attention, Henry took the appetizer menu to Emily's plate, a shrimp avocado canape with cheese. "This chef's cooking is really delicious, Henry," praised Emily after finishing the canape. "Yes, he is indeed a rising star chef, have you ever heard of him... Chef Olaf Loubotin. He is an acquaintance of mine, a nice man and talented in the culinary field," said Henry, describing the chef who prepared their dinner.

But it appears he had stopped having one night stands once he graduated from his college which was a good sign It showed he was maturing *Sr, I got the information that Young master had visited an employed twice this week and even spent the night over in that employee's place just two days back" no informed This crew.my attention it was out of charactor for Rabblu "Who is this amployeu? Did you collected his information?" (ked, closing the laptop, on which was working "Yes" he answered "His name is Tony Hawker He had been our employee for three years and is currently working as Sous Chef in Resort Elegance is that so said What was se special about him that Robbie personally visited him and e

she asked incredulously. She heard the butler holding back a laugh. "Let me guess, Youtube?" she continued. Mr. Lorenzo couldn’t hold it anymore. He began to laugh. Cali gave him the evil eye. "My apologies, Master Cali," he coughed. "Please allow me to explain." Cali smiled and nodded his head in agreement. "You see, my lady, not only is Master Cali a successful businessman, he is also a well-known chef. That's how much the nature loves him."

she said. "Liam, I want to eat the food Lily cooks!" Hannah whined. Hannah wouldn't have come all this way if Lily wasn't going to cook for her. Did she think that the chefs at this private restaurant could outdo her family's cooking? Liam furrowed his brow. Every time he came here, Lily personally cooked for them. The chefs were good, but they couldn't compare to her. Seeing his hesitation, Amelia looked at Liam and said, "You said Lily's your good friend, right? You can't make her serve us every time we come. If I remember correctly, you haven't officially introduced us to each other yet!"

"Yes, Lily. I have an important meeting tomorrow with some business partners. I promised them an amazing meal, and I know you make excellent risotto al tartufo. I’d like you to cater for it." "Of course, sir. That’s part of my job," I said, keeping it professional. He paused for a moment before continuing. "I brought you something from my trip," he said, pulling out a cookbook signed by Chef Pierre Martin, the famous chef in Paris. "I noticed from your socials that you’re a big fan of his." I stared at the book in disbelief. Even though everything about "Lily" was fake, my admiration for Pierre Martin was real. "Oh my God! Thank you so much!" I exclaimed, hugging him without thinking.

Amaya muttered with a bored expression, "So, Mr. Expensive Chef, aka playboy millionaire. What’s for lunch?" He raised a brow at her as he headed for the stove in an attempt to escape her intense stare. "A lobster, Stuffed ribatoni, Carrot Purée, corn sabayon, and your Creamy Pesto Shrimp." He picked up a ladle, lifted a pot lid, and stirred, the delicious aroma of melted cheese and garlic filling the kitchen and making her mouth water. "What? Really? You make them all?" He smirked. "No, the chef did almost all of them, but I cooked the pasta. That’s something, yeah?"

Liam protested, but he was laughing. I leaned against the doorframe, watching as Noah chased Liam around the kitchen island. Noah was always like this - a bundle of energy and mischief wrapped in an expensive suit. It was like living with a hyperactive golden retriever sometimes, but I wouldn't have it any other way. "What's on the menu, chef?" I asked Liam once he'd escaped Noah's clutches. Liam grinned proudly. "Lobster thermidor with truffle risotto and asparagus spears."