UNDERCOVER LOVE

Everyone in the city of wealth knew

of the mansion. She alighted, paid her taxi fare, and he drove

d revealed her beautiful set of legs. She paired it with sandals. Her h

rds who were armed

m here for the job interview." S

e was led to the waiting room. There she met four other pe

going to show up aside from her, so it'll be a piece of cake, but apparently she was wrong. Seeing

ich didn't help matters. They all gave her stares that made her very

Immediately, she recognized him. He was the right

aired with black trousers and a pair of shiny black shoes to match. His

the delay." He apologized. "My n

ed that down somew

you all waiting," he a

d no clue who he was, she woul

w." He gave Estelle one quick look before diverting his gaze to th

in unison with a n

ad dropped minutes ago. "This bowl is filled with names of food, snacks, drink

make." He explained. "If the boss likes your meal best, you'll get t

. She dipped her hand in the bowl and picked up a paper before handing it over to the

r papers to know what we got." Ma

ake a cake. The second lady was to make creamy pasta; the third lady was to make chicken

picy and grilled chicken was one of the best, and all who had had a taste

perform your magic." He turned and began to walk in t

e interior of the house. From the beautiful silver chandeliers that were hanging down from the tall

lled to the brim with all a chef could ask for. The utensils were one of the best

ten people to work on it wit

he pantry. "You all have an hour to make what you've chosen." With that, he

to the other. They were rivals, and the

ng to the ad, was going to make one's pocket very heavy, which was why everyo

least forty-five minutes to make. She took a seat, wa

shes had been served onto a plate; all that was

ook a good look at each person's work station and

ffic, you do know how hectic traffic is in this part of

to see him but that won't be a problem unless she

ty that it would irritate one's tongue so badly. The other was way too sweet, it

on in his face which Estelle found a little bit strange. With the amount of pepper

wiped his mouth clean with a serviette and had not just one bu

rom the lady who made creamy pasta. "Perhaps she was y

t's not rice puree but coconut rice." He didn't even talk about the cake

t he lifted his hand, a way of telling t

"Congratulations miss

," Estelle utt

hey could do was give her dirty looks as th

day, you'll start work to

m home or shal

e rose up to his feet. "Come,

aircase and they stopped at a door. He inserted a k

any rooms, if this one isn't what

ed duvet on it. A chair and a table plus a beautiful lamp on it. The vie

e the

tomorrow." He turned to leave but then stopped and turned back. "Wouldn'

do jus