The Perpetual Old Virgin And Bad Boy
chapter 33
While in a luxury restaurant in downtown Los Angeles, precisely in the kitchen of the restaurant looks busy, cooking various types of cuisine ordered by restaurant visitors.
It looks like a tall athletic man is busy chopping vegetables and other spices to be used as a complement to VVIP guest orders at the restaurant.
The figure of the man who was filled with tattoos on both hands. He was wearing a white chef-style shirt and his face looked serious in cooking.
Assisted by his assistant, who faithfully helped him to prepare the needs he needed.
Deftly the handsome man cut, even processing his cooking with very agile and full of attractions.
"Mr Davin!"exclaimed a man wearing a restaurant-style uniform.
Davin who was arranging his cooking that was ripe was also turned to the origin of the sound.
He brought himself closer to the special kitchen sink of VVIP visitors, washed his hands and grabbed a piece of kitchen tissue to use to dry his hands.
Davin took off the chef's special apron as well as his chef's clothes.
He approached the man who called him, while the cuisine he was processing had been delivered to the order.
"What's wrong?" Ask Davin as he walks out.
"Miss Sisil is waiting for you, sir!" Report the waiter.
"Hm! Davin cuek.
"Go back, work!" Davin's orders to the restaurant employees left by the mommy.
Well who would have thought, the man with the appearance of urgency and mess, is a reliable chef and also has a luxurious and famous restaurant.
Not only one, Davin also has several restaurant branches in every tourist spot and also around the city of Los Angeles.
Davin came out of the kitchen and walked towards the third floor, where the room was.
He smiled faintly as his servants greeted him kindly.
He felt lazy to touch the lover and felt careless.
In his mind there was only one shadow, that of a woman who looked firm and classy, but oon about bawdry.
Davin stared fixedly at the woman he had stolen his first kiss, sharply.
He could see the woman smiling, even laughing freely with several people, two men and also one woman with glasses.
Davin rested his back on the thick glass wall while folding both his hands on his chest.
His gaze continued to be fixed on the figure of the woman who looked so beautiful when laughing.
"She's getting prettier as she laughs" Davin murmured with a faint smile.
"Oh my heart," she said, holding her chest right in her beating heart.
Davin's face now changed, he looks not like the view in front of him.
A handsome man was feeding food to a woman he admired and rubbing her hair gently.
The man even embraced the shoulders of the woman who looked beautiful and charming today.
Davin's hand, which had been in his chest, was now beside him and clenched together.
His jaw hardened with teeth that rubbed against each other.
He straightened his back, pulling sharply forward with a windy face.
Unknowingly, Davin walks towards the VVIP table occupied by the woman who had made him some days into a good boy.
Who only kept silent in the great Mansion of the grandmother.
