*RADELLA* "Mom, why don't we cook in the kitchen without a chef? As the teacher said, we can be creative." Her little mouth always protested when the waiters served food on the table. Keaty is always enthusiastic when she sees cooking shows on television. She wanted to practice it in the kitchen but Louis didn't allow her to play in the kitchen, citing danger. I also didn't allow it, because it would open up opportunities for her talents to be like those of her biological father. It is indeed difficult to deal with a human's genes. I can only limit her interest and change the flow. "Because we always have a lot of events and cooking requires a lot of preparation. We have to clean the kitchen afterward, it's a hassle, dear," I said and she still interrupted, "Not really, the chefs on television show how they work cleanly. All the dirt has to go into plastic waste, so everything doesn't get messy." "Yes, yes, yes, they are professionals and now it's time for you to sleep. Go
*Louis* As time goes by she gets better at teasing me. I don't know what she was watching that made her determined to wear clothes like this. Rubbing her unfading red lips on my finger, it's safe. I don't like it when the coloring leaves a taste on my tongue. She wanted to hold my cock straight and tight but I covered it with both hands. "Why? You don't want to be pampered in other ways?" The look in her blue eyes was half disappointed. What she wants to do for me I always think that she also did the same thing with her boyfriend last time. I don't want to be compared. I have my way and what I have never done with other couples is a normal relationship. "You know, if I don't like being toyed with, you would be wrong to tease me like this Madam. Because you are now braver, you must feel what I like, wait a moment," I took out my toys that I hadn't used for a long time. All this time I tried to have normal sex with her. People like her usually tend to want classic romance and van
*RADELLA* "Keatra's development of interest tends to be in doing things, in contrast to her other siblings, she is unique and develops quickly. We can directly channel her talents into knowing how to use all the cooking utensils for her—" I was standing with a woman who was a teacher at this school. She explains everything related to cooking. Keaty is very active when asked to cook. And she suggested that I give special cooking lessons for children her age. "No, I want her to be a doctor, not a chef. Thank you," I said and she looked confused by the slightly matter-of-fact words as to why she should refuse. I can't imagine if my daughter went to cooking school with her brother, Keaton's son. Even though they don't live in the same country if their education was abroad, they could have met. "Sometimes, we can't control what talents are hidden within them, Madam. If we ignore them, they won't develop and tend not to stand out. If supported, they can improve and become expe
*KEATON* Kyle's big event was a success and everyone liked the menu I served. Some ask me to be a chef at their hotel and some want to make me a private chef at their home. "Sorry, my brother already has a restaurant in Paris, he can't." "I'll pay double what the best chef here pays" "I can't Madam, sorry." I just smiled from behind the door hearing Kyle busy refusing the requests of all the guests present. Not long afterward he came in and sat in front of me. "Someone asked, are you single?" "You have to say that I already have 4 children." "Yes chef, 3 are with you and one belongs to someone else, you are just sowing the seeds," he replied. Damn! I punched his arm hard. Kyle is still so sensitive, that he refuses to help me anymore. I was forced to ask the oldest brother to do it, namely Dimitri. He is also actually lazy because dealing with nobles is always not easy and is often not considered. I only asked him once and that man, did he relax his policy? Dimitri's c
*RADELLA* Louis had just come home and entered the room. I'm putting some clothes into a suitcase to take with me to Australia. I stopped seeing him standing in front of me. "You didn't invite Zee to have dinner with us?" he asked and I frowned in confusion. Is he here? "Zee, is she here?" "Just now Jamie met me and he said Zee is looking for the best chef who will be the chef of your resort and hotel." Jamie was Louis' friend when he was in college. He is the husband of Zee, my business partner. Why is she looking for a chef here? It's not like there are many experienced and great chefs in America. "I called her earlier but she didn't say she was here, so I'll call her again," I called her again and waited for three calls that she didn't answer. Louis also called her friend and it ended up being a voice message. "Maybe they are enjoying their umpteenth honeymoon," said Louis as he put down his cell phone and took off his shirt. "Tomorrow I will take Keaty to Australia. Ca
*LOUIS* "Why are you evil to separate us? What's our fault, what!" Why do I have to deal with an underage kid like him? I had to run after him and he fell. His knees were bleeding but he didn't want to stand up and was still crying as he watched the car carrying his sister and mother leave the gate. I walked over to him, crouched down to persuade him, "Hey, a man shouldn't cry even though he's hurt and sick. Come on, get up, your wound needs to be treated and Dad will go to the office." "Just go away, I don't want to!" he snapped. I wanted to slap him in the face but he is my son and his mistake was not much but enough to make me dizzy. Instead of my blood pressure rising again, someone else should handle it. I called the bodyguard and had him carried by force."Let me go! I want Keaty! I want her to come back! Please take me to her! We are twins and don't want to be separated!" he shouted. My head felt itchy all overhearing him talk like that. This is all because of Ella, if only
*RADELLA* Introducing Keaty to other people is not that difficult. She adapts easily to her surroundings. The introduction to the world of medicine was also easy for her to accept because she likes things that are challenging and full of experiments. Her new interests started to take shape, I was a little relieved. "There's no problem if you want to leave her here. I will look after her like my own grandson," said my aunt. She was happy to have a little girl in the house because all her children were grown and none of them were ready to get married. "I'll pay a special assistant for her, no problem right?" I'm afraid she'll be offended because I don't want her to worry and worry or have limited time. After all, she has to look after Keaty. "Of course not Ella, she probably needs someone to accompany her all the time. You know, my husband and I are always busy. My children are also developing other interests. At least, every weekend we are together," She said. I feel sad
*Keaton* It's been 3 months and all efforts are in vain. Ella wasn't even visible at all. It was useless for me to go to the man and Dimitri was already deterred and didn't want to find out anymore. I was forced to meet Ella face to face through a competition between chefs in Miami. There is always a way to meet her again. "Alexa, what's wrong with you darling?" Alexa ran around and vomited many times until her body went limp. Her face was pale and I immediately picked her up and took her to sit on the sofa. Give her warm water to soothe her throat. I stroked her wet face, wiped the tears from her cheeks and she said, "I'm pregnant again," I gaped then hugged her and kissed her face. "That fast, that means I'm great, doesn't it," I said, making the blush on her cheeks grow and then hit my shoulder hard. "You can't travel while I'm pregnant because I will be stressed taking care of Damian who is not yet one year old," she protested. This is because I continued to fill it aft