Female Novel
Chapter 1423
Cindy had prepared the ingredients for lunch since the recording in the afternoon was rather late, sothere was time to cook by herself.
As soon as they arrived home, Ian collapsed on his bed. The show he’d recorded earlier was all gameswith jumping and running around, so it was a tad tiring. He wasn’t physically fit to begin with, so he wasquite exhausted. Cindy, on the other hand, didn’t bother him. She went into the kitchen and startedcooking languidly. Meanwhile, the driver sat in the living room, watching television. While the three ofthem went about their own business, the atmosphere was inexplicably amiable.
After watching television for a while, the driver sauntered into the kitchen and asked Cindy whether sheneeded some help. At this, Cindy laughed. “No, I can manage.”
Crossing his arms, the driver tsked. “Actually, you and Ian make a good match. It’ll be good if you twoend up together.” Lowering his voice to a mere whisper, he mused, “Aren’t you tempted when Ian is sohandsome?”
Cindy startled slightly upon hearing his words, but she then chuckled. As she cooked, she countered,“There are plenty of handsome guys in the entertainment industry, so if I’m the type to be moved bysomeone’s countenance, I would’ve fallen for countless men.”
At the side, the driver argued, “That’s different. Those people are out of your reach. Besides, Ian is farmore handsome than all those guys, and the two of you live under the same roof, so it’s very easy todevelop feelings when you’re together day and night.” He was slightly up in years, so he probably feltrestless when he saw others being single, wanting to play matchmaker.
Cindy smacked her lips, not taking him seriously at all. “My relationship with Ian is purely business.How could one fall in love with her boss? This isn’t something a qualified assistant should do.”
The driver gave a bark of laughter. “You’re truly the proper type, girl.” He stood by the door for a while.When he was certain that she indeed didn’t need his help, he turned around and went back to the sofa.
Cindy was very apt in cooking, her movements methodical. In no time, she was done, taking off herapron after washing her hands. Very much perceptive, the driver came over and helped to carry out thedishes. Thus, she strode over to Ian’s room door and raised a hand to knock on his door. “Lunch isready.”
Ian had dozed off on the bed, so he hurriedly got up when he heard her voice. The moment he steppedout of his room, he smelled the fragrant aroma of the food. In reality, this aroma was usually present atrestaurants, but he just found it inexplicably different.
Cindy looked at him. “Go and wash your face. Then, come and eat.” Having said that, she spun aroundand headed toward the dining table. novelbin
After living together for the past two days, Ian was no longer that awkward with her. He turned andwent to the washroom to wash his face.
Cindy smocked her lips, not toking him seriously ot oll. “My relotionship with Ion is purely business.How could one foll in love with her boss? This isn’t something o quolified ossistont should do.”
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Ion hod dozed off on the bed, so he hurriedly got up when he heord her voice. The moment he steppedout of his room, he smelled the frogront oromo of the food. In reolity, this oromo wos usuolly present otrestouronts, but he just found it inexplicobly different.
Cindy looked ot him. “Go ond wosh your foce. Then, come ond eot.” Hoving soid thot, she spun oroundond heoded toword the dining toble.
After living together for the post two doys, Ion wos no longer thot owkword with her. He turned ondwent to the woshroom to wosh his foce.
Cindy cooked four dishes and a soup that all looked and smelled delicious. Chortling, the driverscooped rice for both Ian and Cindy. “I think my weight is going to soar now that I’m eating such goodfood with you guys every day.”
Cindy giggled. “You’re not fat, so it’s good to eat more. You’ll then have energy to help carry things inthe future.”
Ian instinctively stole a peek at her. This assistant of mine is famous for her brute strength in thecompany, but I usually don’t see her eating all that much or putting on any weight.
While eating, Cindy talked about the photo shoot in the afternoon later, one for a magazine cover. Thismagazine was a relatively high-end one in the fashion industry, so it was rumored that it took Hannah
considerable effort in securing this collaboration.
Cindy had done her research, so she told Ian that she’d looked into the photographer who’d behandling his photo shoot. The photographer’s reputation in the industry was bipolar—her professionalcapabilities were top-notch, but she had a supercilious attitude. No matter how renowned a celebrityshe worked with, she never gave them any face.
“Perhaps all who are talented are fastidious people,” Cindy lamented. “So, just put up with it for a bit.This photo shoot for the magazine cover has been a hassle to secure, and Ms. Jones said that it’ll opendoors to the fashion industry.”