Please behave My Lord

Chapter 388: Personally Cooked

Chapter 388: Personally Cooked

Even though many times, everything seemed like a headache. It took Mariana a lot of time and effort to

come to understand the problems and phenomena that existed.

At this point, she is practically convinced.

As an artist, it was often a matter of thinking about what would be best for the company. In short, she

had to continue working as an actress and then expand her repertoire while accepting slander and

persecution.

As for what happened next, she could only leave it to time.

Mariana thought about it for half a day, and quite a few questions popped up in her head. Chatting with

fans is not under the control of the company or anything like that.

-Hello -she typed two words and sent them to the other person.

Fans were so good these days and could even get their own personal numbers. Was this liking to the

extreme, or was it being private to some extent?

-Miss Ortiz, can you come and join us for a fan meeting about this sometime? We've been planning this

fan meeting for a long time-the other party cut to the chase and stated her intention right away.

"Fan club?" Mariana deliberated in her mind.

A while ago, it was a big hit on the Internet with all the hype. From the termination of her contract with

Grupo Duran, to the uproar over the photos of her and Noe at night.

In this whole series, someone was targeting her.

That's why Leopoldo had already made it clear that he would not allow Mariana to participate in any

kind of activity. But now, the fans were so enthusiastic about inviting her. For a while, Mariana was in a

bit of a dilemma.

However, she was not one to let her fans lose their minds.

-Send me the time and place - Mariana spoke directly and asked for the time and place. It so happened

that she didn't even have any particular slot or job she had to deal with these days.

It shouldn't hurt to attend an event.

-Okay," the fan quickly agreed to the other party, sending a time and place.

Rafael was sitting in the car, looking at the man sending a message next to him, extremely calm.

Hanging up the phone, the man looked at Rafael.

-Mr. Borges, it has been sent according to your intention.

-Do you agree? -Rafael looked at the phone in the man's hand and asked.

The other man nodded enthusiastically and said positively:

-Yes!

His gaze was flat, and his whole face was written with satisfaction. It was because earlier, Rafael had

promised him.

If he could get Mariana to attend the fan meeting, he had promised him that he could embrace her. Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

Everything, now, was about to come true.

-So, what do I have to do? -The man looked at Rafael and asked him urgently.

He had liked Mariana for a whole year, and he wouldn't eat to see Mariana from a distance. As for the

opportunity to get close, there simply never was one.

It was too hard for Rafael to show up and promise him that he would let Mariana cuddle for a while.

This good opportunity, as a die-hard male fan, he would not pass up no matter what.

Rafael nodded and said confidently:

-Don't worry, I'll keep what I promised you.

-Yes, yes, you're the boss, naturally you won't break your word.

The male fan looked at Raphael and also gave himself a cautious stroke. What reason would a rich

man like Raphael have to lie to him?

Rafael looked at the other party and pondered:

-What is your name?

-Jose Tafalla," the man looked at Rafael and said one word at a time.

Rafael nodded when he received the answer. This was a good name, although it sounded auspicious

at first. Rafael took a puff on his cigarette and looked at the man in front of him with interest.

Especially the fire in the man's eyes, as if Rafael admired him the most.

-When the time comes for the fan meeting, I'll have someone send you there. When that time comes, I

will surely arrange for you to have an intimate encounter with your goddess," Raphael looked at him

and said with assurance.

Once he finished his words, Jose's expression became even more excited.

At that moment, Mariana was a bit bored sitting in her room after the videoconference for her study.

She looked at the time, it was still an hour before Leopoldo got off work.

She thought for a moment and then reached for her phone.

After watching her chat with Leopoldo for half a day, Mariana sent a message.

-Will you be back for dinner later? I'm going to cook something delicious myself.

After sending it, Mariana began to wait anxiously.

During the week, when Mariana had nothing to do, she basically didn't text him. One reason was that

the two of them met every day, and two, that Leopoldo didn't like to chat.

Even though he always responded, he didn't like to chat.

It made sense that someone with a personality like Leopoldo's would not like to chat. As far as social

people go, most of them were just masters of small talk. This was a problem Mariana had discovered

long ago.

-Well.

Within a minute, however, she received a reply from the other side.

From the time this message was sent until it was received, Leopoldo had been showing his face. At

first, Mariana had prepared for the worst, thinking that Leopoldo would never eat again.

He would leave work at irregular hours and, in a handful of cases, the home-cooked meal would not

arrive on time.

That chef was hired and basically stuck around.

The large Duran family and the very capable Mr. Duran were not short of that money. As long as it's

within his means to play with the money, it didn't look like he's going to pass up that opportunity.

After half a day of deliberations, Mariana came out humming a little song.

Finally, she had something fun to do.

-Housekeeper," Mariana called out to the housekeeper as soon as she left the room. The housekeeper

stood at the entrance to the staircase and looked at the woman with respect, revealing a calm

expression as he watched her.

The butler took a breath and smiled.

-Madam.

-Take me to the kitchen," Mariana looked at him and said softly.

At these words, the butler looked at her with contemptuous eyes.

-Ma'am, do you intend to do something yourself?

The butler did not refuse and made an inviting gesture.

When you have to go to the kitchen, 80% of the time it's because you have to cook.

-Yes -Mariana didn't even think about it and affirmed the other party's guess. It was so difficult to have

the opportunity to cook that of course she wasn't going to pass up such a good opportunity.

The butler smiled, with a pang of contempt in his heart.

-This way, please," the butler led the way politely, without asking too many questions.

In another hour, Leopoldo would be off work and the kitchen was already starting to look good. The

kitchen was quite large and well designed.

Inside, there were ingredients hung by the chef.

-Ma'am," the two men in the kitchen greeted Mariana politely after seeing her arrive.

The kitchen was large, but not overstaffed. There were no extra people in the house and the kitchen

was more than tidy. Another reason was simply because Leopoldo did not like to have too many

people.