Chapter 39

• I chuckled softly and grabbed the onions from where it was stored, I grabbed a knife as well. “I don't think anyone has told you but I have about ten years of experience in kitchen psychology and practical,” I joked, not knowing if that is even a thing.
• Laura burst into laughter on hearing that and she pushed me gently on the chest. “You are silly, I haven't heard of that before, but I am happy for you. This is still my kitchen and so I am in charge, which in other words means that you should do whatever I say. Now start chopping the onions but before then, put on your chef hat properly and turn the fucking apron to the front or you will get stained," she instructed.
• “Oh, don't worry; I also have experience at being really careful. I could spend two days in here without getting any stain on me,” I bragged