Chapter 9
Ava's POV cont'd
Andre hired a whore!
Like seriously .. this isn't the right way to dress to work, especially to a matrimonial home. She could easily seduce people's husbands.
Andre is a complete blockhead. Why did he bring a whore in place of a maid?? That's it .. I have to speak to Andre but first, I should deal with the maid.
"Hey, you've been standing there for as long as l can remember now. What are you doing, huh? "The lady chipped in and l moved away from the doorway, closing the door behind me.
"Well, nothing. Just checking out everywhere "I drawled, going to lean on the counter. "So you're the maid, huh? "I asked and she looked at me. She chuckled, sardonically.
Gosh! She's so dramatic.
"Nope. I'm a chef not a maid "she responded, plainly and l rolled my eyes. What's the difference? They do the same job, don't they?
"Don't you think it's wrong dressing like that to a matrimonial home? Its so wrong, don't you think? "I said, trying to reason with her and she narrowed her eyes at me.
"You've gotta be kidding me. He doesn't have a wife. Besides, who are you to ask me such questions? I don't plan to seduce him or do anything of that sort, I just came here to do my job, that it "she rasped, wiping her hands with a piece of cloth on the cabinet.
"He has a wife. I'm his wife "I stated, already irritated at her attitude. She shot me a stare.
"Hold on a sec, did you say you are his wife? Probably I didn't hear you right "she asked, blinking and I shrugged.
"I'm his wife! "I yelled this time around.
"But he told me he only has a sister who's living with him and that she's crazy and difficult to get along with so I should try to be nice to her and put up with her craziness. Yeah, right, that's what he told me "she said, clicking her tongue and I frowned.
Andre is so crazy. How dare he call me his sister in front of others? He's going to have to deal with later. Coward!
"So you are his wife, huh? "She asked, surprised and l shrugged.
"Well, yes. I've said that before "I drawled, feeling uneasy. Why is she so surprised?
"Then why did he hire me to cook for him? "She asked and I rolled my eyes. Who does she think she is?
"Hey, I don't want you prying into my personal matters. Don't ever dress like that to this place if you still want to continue your job "I groused, defiantly and before she could respond, Andre walked in.
"Oh, Ava, you're here? "He asked and I shot him a dreadful glare. He winked at me. "Do you like our new chef? "
"Whatever! "I snapped and crossed my arms.
"Magda, are you done? "He asked her and she smiled, nodding.
"Yeah, l'm done. Umm .. sir, you never mentioned you had a wife, you only talked about having a crazy sister. She's cool tho, giving me great lectures "Magda giggled and Andre looked at me.
"She isn't my wife because she doesn't act like one. Whose wife would let her husband lurk in hunger? "He grouched and I rolled my eyes, acting ignorant.
Whose husband would tell others his wife is his sister?
"Magda, please do serve me breakfast. I'm so hungry, l'll be in the dinning room "he instructed Magda and she nodded with a wide smile.
She should quit smiling like a bloated goat! It doesn't suit her at all. And it is just me or these two have some kind of chemistry? They look more than just a boss and employee.
It doesn't matter to me. Why do l waste my time to even think about them?
The Magda lady set out the food, placing the dishes on a tray. It was some pancakes with maple syrup, Belgian waffles and bagel with cream cheese.
How come she knows how to cook so well? Mom never taught me how to cook, no, my bad, I was never interested in learning how to cook. I was either busy pranking someone who got me angry or up to no good. I was a great prankster back then!
Magda rounded up and walked out with the tray. I stood up and walked closer to Andre to confront him.
"Why would you hire a lady like that? She looks more like a whore "I blurted out, annoyed.
"Don't ruin my morning with your endless complaints, you brought this upon yourself so deal with it and stop bugging me "he deadpanned, infuriated and walked away.
Hmm .. it's worthless talking to him. I've got to make the girl outrage Andre and then, he will fire her. But what do l do, huh?
Does Andre like spicy foods?
ANDRE'S POV
I sat down to my meal while Ava joined me after some time. She had a wide grin on her face and she looked at Magda.
"Magda, l also want to have a taste of your delicious meal. Can l? "She asked and l furrowed my brows.
"Of course, Ma'am. It's your house, you don't need my permission to have your food "Magda answered.
Why is Ava acting nice all of a sudden? I thought she didn't like Magda but why did she speak to her so softly. This is not what l want .. I want her to get angry and jealous that l hired a maid like Magda.
Hmm. Alright.
I took a bite "Wow, Magda, this is nice. Trust me, your cooking skills are super superb. This is more than delicious. Magda, you cook super well. Seriously, aren't you going to run a restaurant? I'll be a shareholder. Look at how greatly you cook. Everyday, your restaurant will enjoy great popularity. I'll promote it for you and do some ads. It'll be an internet famous restaurant. Then you will be Boss Magda, how is that? "I commended, winking at her and she giggled, sheepishly.
"That would be so great! How l wish that day would come!! "Magda sighs with a doleful look.
"Well, l can help you "
I glanced at Ava as she stared at us, obviously boiling in anger or should l say, jealousy!