دانلود رمان انگلیسی “همراه خوب”، رابطه عاشقانه میلیاردر برادر سابق

I forgot how much I despised cooking for Laurent Hughes. When he asked me at the last minute to work the private dinner party he was hosting tonight, my first thought was to say no. I needed the money—desperately— but I knew preparing a meal for would come with many challenges. The main one being he might be the biggest douche in the Hamptons. Which is really saying something because this place is filled with pretentious assholes. “When will the food be done?” Laurent comes stomping into his kitchen, his angry voice booming against the walls. I take a deep breath and plaster on a smile, internally scolding myself for agreeing to be his chef tonight. “The main course will be done at the time I told you it would be. I will have the food ready for the staff to bring out at eight.” My words come out rather tight, but they’re still polite. It’s all I can muster when dealing with a man like him. He lets out a disgruntled sigh. My smile remains stiff as I wipe my hands off on my apron and give him my full attention. I try to blow a piece of my long brown hair out of my face, but it does nothing. The stray piece falling over my eye annoys me almost as much as Laurent. “Has your party finished the prepared appetizers?”