MY SWEET DEAR FANFICTION

MSD 4

Author's Note

This Work is only a fiction. Any Characters, names, places, and events are purely coincidental. Credits to the rightful owner and director So Joon Moon and Viki. Follow me @ Jamesvince for more stories. Thank you for voting! THIS CHAPTER IS WRITTEN IN ENGLISH. 

Happy Birthday Lee Chan Hyeong ( James Lee ) he's 24 now.🎉🎉🎉

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Chapter 4:

JAMES LEE POV

'' what drama is that? '' I opened up to channie as she sliced ​​the onion. he wanted to wipe away the tear but it could not reach the tissue. I approached his place and took a tissue. I rubbed the corner of his eye.

'' cause it's a chef! --- este friend, I always do it every day. don't you feel sorry for me? '' I laughed and then put the kustara in his mouth.

'' Taste it if it's delicious. '' I said then it didn't taste like my new sauce that was made.

'' wow! friend! The taste is addictive! penge pa nga! ''

'' stop. OA ka na. '' I said laughing. yes or no that's all I need and he said a lot more. we were in that position when oliver came.

'' what is that? pwedeng tikman? why did you just taste channie? how about me? ''

'' chef oliver. do you have any thoughts for the tasting? the relish of chef james's work. aren't you triggered? '' channie thinks of me at the same time saying (i got this)

'' why am I being triggered? You know the saying that Simplicity is the best. '' he said as he messed up channie's hair. I just killed maliciously, I didn't seem to hear what they were talking about.

Oliver left our place. when he was far away channie called me,

'' you know friend, I found out something about that from chef oliver. it's just a secret huh? ''

'' nako channie! stop, stop being your inspector. ''

'' not friend. based on what I found out. He worked in Italy and Germany as the private chef of a high man such as a magistrate. i also found out that it also worked with a mafia boss, and became its personal chef in thailand. '' narrating it while slicing the onion.

'' You can wonder, friend, can't you? 'image. but it doesn't have any certificates, or proof that he's good at kitchen. '' he added. it's true. his profile was suspicious from the start. i mean, when it based on experience and what i observe on this man. he's a pro.

'' i don't think those informations are true. ''

'' why? ''

'' Nothing. I'm just feeling. moreover I believe that the dish I will prepare for tasting will be more delicious. '' i don't easily judge people. oliver has enough reason and it's his personal life and i shouldn't compare myself to him.

'' very well said frienny! mag bre-breaktime na pala. let's go.. ''

'' you go first. I just went to the storage room. ''

'' sige. '' He complied and I left what I was doing. i need to find best ingredient for tasting contest. I walked to the storage room and pulled the door open.

'' why don't you open up? '' 'I complained and used full force in pulling.

"It's just like that ... I told madam I'll fix this eh ..." I said to myself while looking for another stone barrier to the door so it wouldn't close.