Abigal huffed in annoyance reading the letter her father left in her childhood room. After a lot of mishappening, she finally reached home just to find it empty. Abigail used to live with her father and her sister in Milan before shifting to New York. Even though her father is an international Chef he still can't get over Italy and prefers to stay in Milan than any other city.
Abigail was born as the first kid of her family followed an years later by her sister Evelyn Haydon. Evelyn and Abigail aren't the best of sisters they both always have some on-off going on between them. Evelyn being a twenty-five-year-old still hasn't figured her life and is most of the time partying with her friends or on some trip using a shit load of her fathers' money. And she hated that. Abigail always wanted Evelyn to do something big of her life instead of just ruining it while Evelyn believes in being a free spirit instead.
Abigail sat on her bed and let out a sigh after all the troublesome events of Germany she finally reached home just to find it empty. The sun in Milan had started to set she looked outside the window at the orange sky and smiled. She can at least enjoy sunset later she'll plan what next.
After an hour of the heavenly bath, she exited the bathroom wearing a lacey black bra and panty. She shuffled through the clothes finding something nice to wear, so what her father isn't home she can treat herself to dinner. Nolan Haydon's restaurant is just down the hallway.
One of the perks of coming to Milan is she could eat the best of food from the best chef and any delicacy of the world could be found in her father's kitchen. Nolan never wanted to leave Milan he has too many memories he can't leave behind. He just settled himself for Milan opening a world-class restaurant here and just above the restaurant he had his two-story tower.
He chose to stay near his restaurant was because he wanted to give his daughters time and love being a single parent comes with great responsibility and after his wife Samantha's death his life was working on a double pedal. He had to balance his life between Career and Daughters.
Abigail smiled at the memory of her father cooking birthday cake every year in his restaurant. She and Evelyn used to always end up having a food fight which they allegedly deny in the name of help.
Abigail settled for a knitted deep v-neck sweater paired with white ripped jeans and pair of wedges, rounding her look by tying her hair in a ponytail applying a little bit of foundation and mascara. Last she topped it with a pink shade chapstick. She unpacks her luggage placing the items at their respective places and asked the butler to keep her bags in the storeroom.
She found Aaron's shirt lying on her bed, she remembers in the morning he wasn't in the room he left a note written 'I've already cleared the bill and there's a dress along with the note and the plane ticket for Milan as well. Have a safe journey. -A'Aaron's handwriting was cursive but a clean one she rubbed her thumb on the letters, her eyes darted on the dress along with sandal, a handbag, ticket and cash as well.
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The Millionaire Chef
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