Chapter 8 You Can Only Cook It For Me!

I didn't even know why I would mention this place, Oak Bay, but when I really got out of the car, I had no place to go. The wind was strong, but I was greedily awake.

Maybe it was not until I was pushed into a trouble by them that I realized clearly that the company, love and friends were gone. The only thing I had was only sixty dollars left after I paid the fare in my pocket.

I sat beside the parterre unhappily, burying my head in my arms, and indulged myself in recalling what had happened in the past seven years.

"Miss. Annie, why are you here? It's not easy for me to find you." Hearing a slightly complaining voice, I raised my head in confusion and saw a young boy with crew cut hair was sweating all over his head.

I felt familiar and asked, "Who are you? Do we know each other?" 'Is he a fan?' I tidied up my clothes subconsciously.

"I'm your driver, Louis." Louis looked at me, gnashing his teeth. Well, I shrank my neck weakly. 'It's my fault. I can't change my bad habit that I don't recognize people.' I felt sorry and asked him, "What's the matter?"

'Does he regret and want to ask me for the fare this morning?' I covered my trouser pocket silently and decided to run away as long as Louis dared to nod.

Louis clenched his fists and took a step closer to me. "Why didn't you say that you would go back after you finished your work? Why did you leave by yourself? I can't explain it to the Butler, so my salary will be deducted when we go back."

'Go back?' I repeated these two words in a low voice. Louis nodded immediately and said, "Of course, it's almost noon. You should go back to cook."

I couldn't help but laugh at myself. 'Yes, it's time to go back to cook, or there's really no place to stay.'

Louis drove very fast and kept driving the shortcut. When we arrived, Sammy was reading newspaper in the living room.

The Butler silently pointed at his watch and then looked at me with his finger pointing to the kitchen. When I was about to sneak in to cook, Sammy called Louis coldly as if he had eyes on his back.

"Boss... Boss..." Louis stammered and looked at me for help. Now I couldn't escape.

"You don't know the way, right? The Butler, settle his salary and change another one who know the road condition well tomorrow." Sammy was still holding the newspaper and reading it with great interest. Louis was about to cry. I couldn't stand it anymore. 'Mr. Sammy know it is my fault. Why is he doing to punish others?'

But Sammy didn't pay any attention to me. The Butler kept waving at me, and Louis held my hand. It seemed that he would eat me up if I approached up. I lost my temper and rushed over, pulling out the newspaper and throwing it away.

"Fizzle..." They all gasped and covered their faces in silence.

"Who the hell are you? Are you Mr. Sammy, a CEO? Are you playing role playing?" 'As a CEO, will you be threatened by me? Who will believe? It's okay even if you don't want to tell me the truth, but you can't punish others because of me.'

"It's all my fault today. If you want to punish, just punish me, it has nothing to do with Louis. If you dare to fire him, I will..."

"What will you do?" Sammy looked at me with great interest. I was embarrassed and found that there was nothing to threaten him. He didn't even me face. The angrier I was, the more I stamped my feet and swore that if he dared to fire Louis, I wouldn't cook today. He could only eat what Nancy cooked.

"Nancy was dismissed." Sammy said calmly.

"What?" I widened in an instant in shock, and the Butler nodded and pointed at Sammy. I asked blankly, "Why, the economic crisis? Reducing the staff? No, it doesn't make sense. If you want to reduce the staff, you have to fire me first, right?"

"You don't have any salary. How can I punish you?" Sammy suddenly said. Hearing what he said, I was speechless again. 'Yes, I don't have any salary. No wonder I didn't got fired. I'm so angry that I'm thinking about which side of his face I should hit.'

Sammy said coldly that he was hungry.

"What?" Again, I found that my IQ couldn't keep up with his mind.

"Louis, go out to do your work. Don't come back again if you do the same mistake."

"Yes, thank you, boss. Thank you very much." Louis nodded and bowed ninety degrees, and gave me a grateful look. Then Louis turned around and ran away.

It was only then that I realized that Sammy had compromised, and I couldn't tell how it felt'. As the CEO of the T Group, it was said that if they didn't fit with each other, and he would punish others even the whole family.'

The more I thought about it, the more frightened I felt. I picked up the newspaper, patted it two times on my legs and forced it back into his hand.

"What would you like for lunch? I'll do it right away."

Sammy's calmness finally cracked, and his face twitched a few times. He said lightly that he would like me to cook something I was good at, and that I must make it on the premise of being able to eat. I didn't need to consider matching food.

"Please wait for a moment. I'll finish it as soon as possible." 'Strange! It is just a piece of entertainment news. Does it take him so long to read it? Rich people have many quirks.'

There were a lot of things in the fridge, but some of them were unfamiliar to me, let alone cooking. 'No matter what he wants, he has helped me a lot. I just want to cook something delicious in return.'

After thinking carefully for a long time, I finally came up with an idea.

1.5 hours later.

"Here you are. Have a taste. It's cooked authentically by me in person. It must taste delicious." Four dishes and one soup. I admired myself a little. When I finally served two bowls of rice, he was looking at me warily.

"What is your attitude? If you don't want to eat, just forget it." I found that I couldn't keep a good attitude towards Sammy. I didn't dare to expose myself completely when I was with Ken for seven years. 'How could I be so arrogant when I saw him?'

"Fizzle..." The Butler gasped again.

"Go down." Sammy glared at him and the Butler left decisively.

I was hesitating if I should leave with the Butler, but Sammy ordered me to eat first.

"Hum. Even if I poisoned the dish, I must have taken the antidote first. Your trick is useless." I stared at Sammy angrily. I picked up some food into the bowl, tasted it and stared at him.

''Although I don't know how to cook those special dishes, I can still cook all kinds of fried eggs and simple vegetables. In the past, when Ken worked late, I often made foods and sent them to Ken.'

At the thought of Ken, I lost my appetite. I silently reached out to fill the soup. This soup was an assorted soup which was invented by me when I was a child. He liked drinking it very much, but I didn't expect that he would no longer like it when he grew up and lived a good life.

Unexpectedly, Sammy reached out and grabbed my hand. I was so nervous that I almost knocked over the spoon.

"Don't drink this soup. It's an assorted soup. I made it for myself." I'm a little embarrassed. 'Even Ken doesn't like it. As the CEO, he certainly won't drink it.'

Sammy glanced at me coldly, continued to fill the bowl and took a sip. His eyes were red.

"Have you cooked this soup for others?"

"What?" I was confused again.

"You can only cook it for me in the future." Sammy announced peremptorily.