All Chapters of Ghost Chefs: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

“How is New York?“ My dad asked me as we sat at the dining table having dinner. My mom had gone all out and prepared a lot of mouth-watering dishes for the night. When I had gotten down after freshening up, I had been surprised to find the table set like we were expecting visitors. Unfortunately, we weren't and I wondered how we would be able to finish all that my mom had prepared since it was just the three of us. “New York is fine. Though, I don't have the time to explore the fun side of it because I have been busy with work," I replied to my dad."I thought your boyfriend was doing a good job with that,” my mom interjected. I had forgotten that I hadn't informed them about my breakup with that douchebag. It's not like when we were still together he did anything fun in my life. All he was good at was downgrading me and complaining about every single thing I did. “Yeah, I believed he would have done a good job of taking you out to have some fun. What was his name again?“ My dad a

“Yes, that's the one,‘ I confirmed. “Sad what happened to their boys," she said with a disappointed sigh. "Their boys? Do you mean the Walter Family?“ Dad asked. “Yes, James. You remember there was an incident back in New York where they had a restaurant coming up?“ My Dad snorted. “Yeah, I remember it clearly. There is no way I could forget about that news when it was trending for a few days and automatically we didn't get to hear anything later on.“ “Seriously? Why do you think the news about them disappeared?“ I asked. My mom shrugged her shoulders. “Who knows? I bet the family just wanted their news out of the public eye,” she answered. "I don't think that’s the case,“ my dad chipped. “What do you think then?“ My mom asked him. "I think there was something more to the case which was why they hid the news from the public." “Something like what?“ I asked. “The Walter family are prestigious and well-known inside and outside of France. Why would news that involved

I woke up the next morning feeling refreshed and relaxed. The call with Drew the previous night had taken my mind off the initial issue at hand and now that I was awake, I had to think of a strategy for getting the information I needed. The hospital sounded like the best place for me to begin my investigation and so, I stood up from my bed, having a destination in my mind. I believed it would be better if I started with where they were taken to after they were flown out of New York in the middle of the night. I quickly ran into the bathroom to have a quick shower and dress up for my trip to the hospital. I threw on a pair of black jeans and a white top after drying myself off and applying my body cream. I packed my hair into a ponytail and applied a bit of concealer under my eyes to hide the bags. I quickly ran through the contents of my bag to confirm if I had everything I needed in it. Feeling satisfied with myself I walked out of my room, closing the door behind me. My mom was a

I still couldn't get over the shock of what the receptionist had told me as I sat in the cab taking me back to my parent's house. I was late. That was the only sentence going through my head. If only I had been two months earlier then I would have gotten to meet them before they were moved. There was nothing else I could do to find out the information I needed. The only consoling piece of news was what the lady at the reception desk had told me. According to her, Drew and his brothers had shown great improvement during the last two months which was why they had been moved to their parent's house and were placed under special care. Unfortunately, they were still in a coma and the doctors weren't too sure when they were going to wake up. Though, it was bad to know that they were still fighting for their life. On the other hand, it was better to know that they weren't dead. That has been a fear which I have hidden inside of me for a long time. On the contrary, I wondered why the pare

The universe has been doing me lots of favours since I came to France. If I had known that I would have been able to gain so many clues about the Walter brother's predicament. by coming here, I would have done that a long time ago. Well, I believed there was a reason why everything was falling into place now. Maybe if I had made the trip earlier on, I wouldn't have been able to get this close to solving their identity issue. I sat down in the restaurant waiting for Freya Walter to make her appearance. After the reunion party, my mom did me a huge favour by speaking with her. It turned out that their relationship had been rekindled and Freya had been so happy to hear from my mom again. My mom on the other hand had not been able to stop herself from reminiscing about their glory days in school. After explaining my situation to her friend, she decided to speak with me concerning her children. My only prayer at the moment was that she kept her promise to meet up with me and not leave me