Chapter 038

Amelia

"Let's not get ahead of ourselves with the laughter," I said to Sarah. "Give the chef a chance to showcase his talents."

"Hold on a minute," Sarah said, heading over to Alexander. She helped him into an apron, tying it around his waist, and then topped it off with a chef's cap, adjusting it on his head.

Despite the apron and cap, he still looked so handsome. He cocked his head in my direction and our eyes met.

"Now, you look perfect for the job!" Sarah exclaimed.

He blinked and shifted his gaze away. I felt my face heat up with a blush, my gaze falling to the ground. I nervously tucked my hair behind my ear, trying to compose myself.

The kitchen was spacious and well-appointed. "Don't you should summon one of the kitchen staff to find out where the ingredients are kept?" I suggested, glancing around the room.

"No need to call anyone, i know where everything is." He replied, striding confidently towards what looked like a nook.

"I think he's finally found the pantry," I whisper