Abel decided he would get some flowers after lunch. He could not stick to his original plan and risked failure. Once he made up his mind, he could focus better on cooking.
Daisy was impressed by the way he was handling the knife in the kitchen. She was surprised that a CEO knew how to cook and was good at it.
Lunch was ready in no time. Daisy went downstairs to let Emmeline and Sam knew that lunch was served. She told Emmeline, “I am impressed. Mr. Abel is good at cooking!”
“I thought everyone knew that already,” Emmeline smirked. She was happy that Daisy
complimented Abel’s cooking
skills.
“Ms. Louise,” Daisy whispered to her, “I think Mr. Abel is a catch! You should consider him.”
“Don’t waste your time, Daisy,” Emmeline frowned, “I am starving! Let’s get to lunch now.”
“Oh well,” Daisy sighed and said, “Sure, after you, Ms. Louise.”
Sam locked the cafe door behind her and followed Emmeline upstairs. Mateo had also taken a break and got to the dining room for lunch.
Mateo was shocked to see Abel wearing an apron. “I didn’t know you could cook, Mr. Abel.” He had no idea the pancakes he had this morning were made by Abel as
well.
“It’s nothing too difficult for me,” Abel shrugged and took off the apron. “We have made everyone’s lunch. Try my cooking, Mateo.”
“Of course!” Mateo was stunned and quickly went to the
washroom. “I will wash my hands first.”
Emmeline was excited. She had not had enough of Abel’s cooking the other day at The Precipice, so she was glad he was here today and had cooked for her.
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