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Johannes woke up earlier than usual. He took a bath and went to the kitchen with his tablet.

"Sir," he nodded at the chef as he guided him to the working area. Johannes is learning how to cook. He searched for a European dish that Nathalie would surely like.

"He had been coming here for a week now?"

"Really? How does he take time to cook? He got world-class chefs in his kitchen. Why would he learn how to cook?"

"I heard it's for a woman?"

"What? I heard it's because of a habit he had recently picked up,"

"No! I'm certain it's about a woman. Didn't you know he had been sending flowers to a woman in his company for over a month now?"

"Sir Johannes? Flowers? Woah, that's actually surprising,"

"Well, shouldn't we feel happy about it? I thought I'd never see him get that interested in a woman after what happened five years ago,"

"Shh! Do you want to get fired?!"

Johannes heard them, but he could not bring himself to scold them. His head is full of how he should cook this meal for Nathalie.