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Chapter 1021


Chapter 1021 – Chapter 10011: Temptation

It didn’t take long for the charming maid to come back. She was followed by a figure wearing a black tuxedo. It was a pale middle-aged man with dark blue eyes. His eyes were deep and his nose bridge was high, his cheeks had a three-dimensional outline. He was very handsome.

His face was cold as he looked at Dudian. He took the certificate of the Knight who was leading the way. Dudian’s identity was recorded on it. He nodded slightly, “Senior Chef? My salary is only 20 silver coins per month. Are You Willing?”

Dudian looked disappointed as he hesitated: “Can… can I add more?”

The middle-aged Butler frowned and pondered for a moment: “Since you are a senior chef, I will give you five silver coins. If you are willing then stay. If you are not willing then leave.”

Dudian hesitated for a moment but finally showed a determined look: “I am willing.”

The middle-aged Butler slightly raised his eyebrows in surprise. His dark blue eyes slightly narrowed as he stared at dudian: “Why? With your conditions, you should be able to find a better place.”

“I need money urgently.”Dudian lowered his head as if it was difficult for him to speak. Both of his hands were constantly rubbing the clothes. He looked very restrained and nervous.

The middle-aged Butler’s eyes lit up, dudian indifferently said: “I’ll tell you in advance that you have to work for at least one year. Otherwise, you should know the price of violating the labor contract. However, I can predict your salary for three months in advance. What do you think?”

Dudian looked at the butler with gratitude: “Thank You Sir!”

The Butler smiled and said to the maid: “Angela, take him to the kitchen and see his cooking. Second Miss is hungry so let him make a pastry.”

“Yes, Butler.”The charming maid smiled and nodded. She winked at Dudian: “Mr. Cook, please follow me.”

Dudian’s face turned red as he bowed his head.

Angela led dudian through the hall and came to the back of the hall. They went through a few rooms and went through a door. The kitchen was at the back of the building.

Dudian saw three people wearing chef’s clothes sitting on the wooden bench outside the kitchen. They were playing a game of drawing ghosts. The three of them were startled when they saw Angela. They quickly stood up and respectfully said: “Hello Miss Angela, why are you here?”

Angela glanced at the three of them and slightly frowned: “Why? I Can’t come here?”

The three of them hurriedly waved their hands. One of them laughed: “Of course you can. Miss Angela, you are as beautiful as ever. Eh, who is this person?”

Angela was immune to his flattery, she waved her hand: “This is the new chef. He is younger than you but he is a senior chef. You should learn from him in the future. Now go out. I want to see his cooking skills.”

The three of them looked at Dudian in surprise. They didn’t expect that the young man in linen clothes was a senior chef. The three of them heard Angela’s words. Their eyes flashed as they looked at each other. They laughed as they bowed their heads and left.

After the three of them left, Angela closed the kitchen door and walked to Dudian. She gently raised her hand and cupped Dudian’s chin. Her snow-white cheeks were full of charm, she licked her lips: “Mr. Chef, you are so handsome!”

Dudian was startled as he saw the desire in her eyes. His fingers slightly clenched but soon loosened. He blushed and looked away: “Miss Angela, you are joking. What do you need me to cook to prove my cooking skills?”

Angela smiled and turned to Dudian’s face. She moved closer to Dudian. Their lips almost touched. Dudian could smell the strong fragrance coming from her body, he leaned back and forced a smile: “Miss Angela, you seem to be too close to me.”

Angela’s eyes lit up when she saw Dudian’s shy look. She lifted Dudian’s chin with her finger and said in a soft voice: “Your Chef’s dishes are right in front of you. Aren’t you going to try them?”

Dudian bitterly smiled: “Miss Angela, if we don’t make the pastries soon, won’t second miss wait for too long?”

Angela’s upper body was leaning on Dudian’s body. Her fingers gently tapped on Dudian’s chest. She was very playful and had a fatal temptation, “Mr. Chef, don’t you want it? Don’t you understand the intentions of others? Don’t you like to be passive?” She looked up at dudian.

Dudian sighed in his heart and hugged her body: “Of course I like to be active.”

Angela felt Dudian’s arm strangle her. There was a bit of intoxication in her eyes as she said: “I like you like this…”she stopped before she finished her sentence. Her head shook and fell onto Dudian’s shoulder, her body also went soft.

Dudian gently put her body aside. His face had recovered its coldness. He turned around and turned on the water tap in the kitchen. He washed his hands several times before he turned off the water tap, he looked at the kitchen. It could be seen from here that the technology of the giant wall of Berga was widespread. In Sylvia, one needed to scoop water from the well.

However, the underground water pipes and pumps were used here.

Dudian opened the cabinet and found flour and some ingredients. He began to cook in the kitchen.

Soon, a piece of steamed western-style pastry was out of the oven. He turned around and opened the kitchen door. Three figures fell in. They were the three chefs from before.

The three of them quickly got up and looked around. They saw Angela lying on the ground. She seemed to be sleeping soundly. They were a bit surprised but quickly recovered. They awkwardly asked: “How are you?”

Dudian frowned as he saw the three’s eyes. He suddenly remembered that he had overlooked something. He blocked in front of Angela and asked: “What Flavor of pastry does second miss like?”

“Sweet, Sweet.”The three quickly replied.

Dudian nodded and closed the kitchen door.

He turned around and pulled out Angela’s clothes. He washed his hands and made a pastry. This time he added a lot of sugar and fruit juice. He opened the kitchen door.

The three chefs were sitting not far away. They looked through the gap of the door. They didn’t look carefully but now they saw that Angela’s clothes had been touched. The white outline of her chest was clearly visible. It was very attractive.

The three came over and gave a thumbs up to dudian: “Brother, Awesome.”

Dudian asked: “Where is the room of the second miss? Do you need me to personally deliver the cake?”
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