My Cold Chef's

Princess Thara Azalea's

This morning Thara came to RR's Meal at eight in the morning complete with white chef and Xander was already there.

"Princess" greeted Xander with a respectful nod.

"Oh come on Chef, don't be like that. I'm here as well as the others, your subordinates" Thara smiled. "This is my pastry chef, not the daughter of the Sultan or Emir."

"How's Aidan?" ask Xander.

"It looks like she's angry because I chose to say it to you, Chef" Thara seemed grimacing considering how cold Aidan's face was yesterday and had a chance to snap at her.

"They should have told Aidan first but we know for a fact that he rejected you outright when you wanted to be a pastry chef." Xander opened the pastry kitchen. "Is being a princess boring?"

"Sangaattt!" thara said dramatically. Two of Thara's bodyguards were standing near the pastry kitchen. "And I don't feel free" Thara whispered to Xander as she glanced at her two bodyguards. "I feel like Rajendra has to be escorted everywhere."

Xander. "Have you met that clever boy?"

"Yesterday I came to his school and then to the house of Mbak Sekar and then we went to Johnny's grave."

"Poor Johnny but I'm grateful that he's been killed by Arjuna. It may sound sadistic but I know what Arjuna's family is like." Xander opened the fridge which was already full of the ingredients Thara needed. "Register you requested. I'm sure you and Stacy are going crazy about making a lot of pastry."

Thara's green eyes sparkled to see the complete raw materials to make various kinds of pastry. "Thank you, Chef Xander."

"Princess Thara!" stacy's excited to see Thara in the pastry kitchen. "Oooohhh I miss you so much!" The girl hugged Thara. "I didn't expect the princess to actually come!"

"Call as you normally would. I'm afraid I'll be called princess" Thara smiled.

One by one Aidan's employees came and they immediately excited to see Thara there. After the kangen meeting was over, everything returned to their respective posts.

Thara and Stacy started making lots of cakes for lunch and tea later in the afternoon. The two pastry chefs looked happy while making cake and icing dough.

At eleven o'clock in the afternoon, Aidan came in with a cold face as usual and saw Thara laughing with Stacy while adorning the cake beautifully.

"Thara!" call Aidan in a loud tone that makes everyone there surprised including Thara and Stacy. The two bodyguards were about to act because someone dared to yell at his daughter but the princess gave a code to keep them quiet. "To my room! Now!"

Thara took a long breath. Sooner or later it will happen too. Stacy looked at Thara with a concerned look. He knew how angry Aidan was if anyone did not comply with his rules.

"I'm going to Mr. Blair's room first." One of his guards was standing by to follow him. "Just stay there, Iffa. I can face it." Thara walked to the second floor. Xander just gave a soft pat on the girl's shoulder and Thara nodded.

After knocking on the door and the baritone's voice let him in, Thara went inside.

"Close door!" the order of Aidan who was sitting in his seat of greatness.

Thara closed the door and realized that all the windows in the man's workroom were so tightly closed that they could not be seen from the outside.

Aidan stood up and approached Thara. Instantly fragrant cake mixed Lavender wafted on the nose of Midan.

"What the hell is on your mind? Could you fly to London and go straight to work at my restaurant without my notice? The owner? Do you have ethics?" nagel Aidan.

"If I ask your permission, will you allow it?" reply Thara.

"OBVIOUSLY NOT!"

"Well! That's what I get when I ask your permission! That's why I asked Xander and Stacy to keep my request a secret!" Thara's green eyes stared intently at Aidan.

"Are you not thinking, Thara? You're not the old Thara! You are princess now. Princesses! Do I need a spelling?!" aidan's sarcasm.

"You can be the chef in your palace!"

"I'd rather work here!"

"Why? Why don't you go back to RR's Meal in Dubai? Why did you go all the way to London?"

"In Dubai I can't be free!"

"So in London you can be free? Could it be that way? Good Thara! Because you did it!" Aidan looked at Thara sharply. "You have no respect for the owner of the restaurant that is Me!"

"Because you wouldn't let me work if I asked you for permission, Aidan Richard Giandra Blair!" snapped Thara annoyed.

"What would your father say if he knew his daughter was working here, huh? What happens if your bodyguards report the rigors of working in the kitchen?" without realizing it Aidan stood face to face with Thara.

"I made a deal with Abah! To London with an escort but on the condition that there is no intervention while I work here" Thara said. "Isn't it with the news of a princess being a pastry chef raising the prestige of RR's Meal?"

"Pamour? Pamor's? My name is smeared! Aidan Blair hired a princess from Dubai. Seriously Thara!" Aidan rubbed his hair. Her heart was very upset with Thara's relaxed attitude towards her.

"I didn't ask you for a salary, Aidan."

Aidan laughed cynically. "Of course, since you are now so rich, Princess!" insinuations.

Thara just stared at Aidan quietly. "Just let me work here, Aidan. I just want to be a pastry chef, that's what makes me happy. If I may choose, I'd rather be an ordinary woman, working as a pastry chef instead of the daughter of a sultan."

"When are you here? Until you get bored?" sindir Aidan's. "This is not your playground!"

"I know." Thara ventured closer to Aidan. "Until you fire me."

"Then I fire you now!"

"If you fire me now, you will have to pay compensation. It's in my contract signed by me, Xander and endorsed by James Blair."

Aidan glared in disbelief. Even this girl had gone so far? So James followed? The cumiiiii !

"Suck!" aspir Aidan.

"Don't curse me, Aidan." Thara stared intently at the man making a little surprised.

Thara is truly a princess. His aura was deeply felt how he could be strong against me.

"You really thought of everything, Thara?" Aidan smiled smirk.

Thara approached Aidan's face. "Don't call me Princess Thara Azalea Al Azzam if you can't think of two steps ahead of you, Ai."

Thara's right hand that smelled of sweet cookie dough held the cold face of Aidan. Next Thara's lips then kissed Aidan's lips making the man glare in disbelief.

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