You More Than Anything In The World
Chapter 234

Chapter 234 Make Your Best Dish

"I know!" she said suddenly.

"But, you still haven't carried out your part of the deal, right?" she continued with a smile.

He sank into his office chair with a deep and intimidating look in his eyes.

"How do you know?" he asked.

She looked at him. Has he started doing something?

"I've already asked my lawyer to do what he needs to do earlier today. If nothing goes wrong, Danna will be easily sentenced to life imprisonment," he said with a serious expression while knocking onto his table.

Now that's better.

"But, nothing's certain before the judges announce it. There might still be accidents," she challenged while looking at him.

He looked at her for a brief moment. Hmph. Smart woman.

"I'm hungry."

Arissa looked at him in confusion but didn't move. So? Eat if you're hungry. Why didn't you order anything?

"Don't you want her to be sentenced as soon as possible?" he added.

She finally realized what he was trying to say. D*mn it. He's doing it on purpose.

However, she still put on her fake smile and said, "What would you like to eat, Mr. Graham? I'll order some food for you."

A wave of annoyance washed over him when he saw the smile on her face. "I've never eaten anything from food delivery!"

Arissa was going nuts. She started cursing him in her heart.

"So, would you like to go out and have lunch?" she asked politely.

"I don't have time," he replied.

She gritted her teeth underneath that smile. "Then, how do you plan to take your lunch, Mr. Graham?"

Since he doesn't want anything from food delivery and doesn't want to go out...

"Ah! What do you want to eat? I'll ask the kitchen to prepare it for you," she suggested right after the thought popped up in her mind.

There was a cafeteria in the company.

"You make it," he said while taking a quick glance at her.

Arissa was dumbfounded.

She tried to maintain the smile on her face. "Mr. Graham, I'm working too. How would I have time to cook for you now? Can I cook for you when we get home?" "So, that's your attitude when you're serving me, huh? I only asked you to cook something and you're giving me excuses?" Benjamin looked at her coldly. What are you bullsh*tting about? She scolded in her heart.

"Okay. What would you like to have, Mr. Graham?"

"Make something that you're good at," he said and took a quick look at her.

If I continue to bother her, she's going to explode.

"Okay. Please wait, Mr. Graham. I'll go and prepare your meal in the cafeteria now," she said and made her way to the cafeteria.

Thank goodness he didn't request any gourmet dishes!

"There's a little kitchen upstairs. Just tell the staff what you need and they'll bring it up for you," he added.

Huh? There's a kitchen upstairs? He's insanely rich.

She turned in his direction and met his eyes.

"I don't think it's a good idea to cook in the office area," she said.

I don't think he would like it if the whole place smells of cooking after I'm done.

"You'll cook here every day starting today," he added.

She smiled at him and turned. The moment she had her back on him, her smile immediately switched to a fierce expression as if she wanted to bite him.

Benjamin Graham, can you not be so mean? Why would you want to torture me like this during my working hours?

She left the CEO office and went to look for Ethen.

When she got to the small kitchen, she took a quick look at it and only saw that it was almost empty. The only things in the kitchen were some coffee and a complete set of equipment at the stove. "Ms. York, let me know if you need anything. I'll ask the kitchen staff to send the items up to you," Ethen said.

He felt sorry for her. This kitchen has never been used before, except that we usually use it to make some coffee or tea.

"Mm. Please get them to bring some plates, bowls, utensils, and some spices," she said while thinking about what she should cook for Benjamin.

Ethen took note of everything she said and called the kitchen staff.

Within minutes, the kitchen staff brought everything she asked for. They even brought some spaghetti. The only thing that was missing was the ingredients. "I'll follow you to the main kitchen to see what ingredients you have there," she said and followed them to the cafeteria.