Deep love: insatiable lover

After the hand wounds had healed and the carpet had been washed again, it was not long after midday.

Vanessa was ready to go to the kitchen to cook, but when she opened the fridge, there were very few ingredients left. According to Brisa’s instructions, it was impossible to make a six-course meal with these dishes.

He could only go out and buy them.

Fortunately, in the area of the villas there is a large supermarket specialising in the supply of the best vegetables, meats, etc., which has a wide range of products.

Vanessa thought she would leave and come back very quickly, so she didn’t say anything to Brisa.

It turned out that Brisa knew everything. As Vanessa left, Brisa had ordered the robot Gordi to change the lock combination on the door. She stood at the top of the stairs and sneered, thinking of Vanessa’s inability to get through the door.

When Vanessa returned with the heavy ingredients, the password was naturally incorrect when she entered it.

She could not get in.

Vanessa frowned and had to ring the doorbell, but no one answered the door. She tried to ring and realised that her mobile phone had also been left at the villa. Apart from the shopping in her hand, she had only a bank card in her pocket.

After checking his pockets, he was surprised that he didn’t have a penny in cash.

Knowing that Brisa’s intention must be not to let herself in, Vanessa bent down to put the ingredients in the door and turned to leave.

Brisa said she wanted a six-course meal and didn’t say it had to be made by Vanessa.

Even if she has to care for a sick Brisa, it doesn’t mean she has to let her walk all over her.

He could ignore the morning’s stomp on his hand and the glass cut on his finger and consider it compensation. But other than that, he didn’t want to let Brisa go back to doing whatever she wanted.

-How come there is no movement?

Brisa waited for a long time in the villa, seeing that it was after twelve o’clock, and she knew that Vanessa had not moved.

“Damn, she said she was going to cook for me at noon, and she’s still not back.”

Just as Brisa complained, the doorbell rang.

Thinking it was Vanessa who could not resist, he immediately adopted a condescending posture and went over to open the door.

-Va…

-Hello, is this Miss Brisa? We are from Hotel xx and someone has booked our hotel’s boutique package for you.

Brisa frowns.

“And who’s that man in the hotel uniform? When did I order the boutique package?”

-Miss Brisa, could you please move? We…

The other man pointed to the small food cart behind him and said with some difficulty.

Brisa then came to her senses and frowned.

-I didn’t order the boutique package, did they make a mistake somewhere?

-It’s building A in zone xx, it’s this one. Look, there’s an address on the order. It was ordered by a lady called Cazalla.

“How dare he try to get rid of me by ordering food at some random hotel instead of making it for me! Vanessa!”

Brisa was furious and had to maintain her good image in front of the outsiders, so she had to turn away in irritation.

When those people left, she immediately picked up the phone and called Dylan. She was going to sue, to tell Dylan that Vanessa had left her alone and had not taken care of her.

Dylan was at a meeting.

-Sir, you have a call.

Mateo held out his phone and pointed to it, which showed Brisa’s name.

-You continue to chair the meeting.

Dylan finished and picked up the phone to leave.

-What’s up, girl? Why are you calling me at this hour, have you eaten?

-No! Brother Dylan, won’t Vanessa come and look after me? She said she’d cook for me in the morning, but it’s after twelve and I’m hungry and she’s not back yet. If Vanessa had said she didn’t want to take care of me, I wouldn’t have waited for her on a hungry stomach.

Brisa felt aggrieved and remorseful.

When Dylan learned that it was almost one o’clock and that Brisa hadn’t eaten anything, he was immediately worried.

-He’s gone and why didn’t you call for a meal? You have a weak stomach and you have to eat three meals on time and in the right quantity, have you forgotten?

-Of course I haven’t forgotten, it’s just that I was looking forward to thinking that Vanessa was going to cook it for me. What do you know… forget it, I’ll order my own food. Brother Dylan don’t worry, I’m fine and I’ll take care of myself.

-Don’t worry, I’ll look for Vanessa.

Dylan’s brow hardened at the thought that Brisa might be suffering from an upset stomach because she hadn’t eaten.

She thought Vanessa was stubborn and wouldn’t compromise, but who knew she was really intransigent in front of herself, but she turned around and gave Brisa a cursory treatment. And dare she let the girl go hungry?

What an unforgivable sin.

Dylan coldly called Vanessa and no one answered.

It simply led directly to the Cazalla Group.

At the Cazalla Group office:

-Director, what happened to your hand?

Although the wound had been treated, Vanessa’s hand was now in a terrible state and Enrique, holding the papers for her to sign, glanced at her hand and asked with concern.

-It’s nothing, just a small wound.

With so much work to attend to, Vanessa didn’t have time to take care of the wound on her finger.

Henry frowned.

-Well, go out and work.

When she insisted, Henry had to pull away with a sigh.

-Hello sir, do you have an appointment?

The receptionist stopped the visitor and asked politely.

The other man is smiling and friendly, and his handsome features are especially manly, which makes people blush when they look at him.

-I don’t have an appointment booked, but you should always know this one.

The receptionist looked at what the other person was holding and a flash of surprise crossed her eyes.NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

-This way, please, sir.

The receptionist, who sent the handsome man to the lift, returned to work with a happy heart.

Knock Knock.

When she heard a knock at the door, Vanessa thought it was Enrique and said without looking up.

The office door was pushed open and a tall figure entered. The corners of his lips curved up at the sight of Vanessa, who was pacing around working. As she approached and saw his hand, the smile vanished in an instant.

-Why don’t you take care of the wound? If you do, the wound will become inflamed and then it will be more problematic to treat.

-Benjamin?

Vanessa looked with a surprised face at Benjamin, who had suddenly appeared in front of her.

What surprised him most was that Benjamin was carrying a thermos bucket in his hand.

Noticing the look on Vanessa’s face, Benjamin then explained.

-My mother came back from abroad with goods for your mother, and I happened to be home on leave, so I sent them to her. When your mother saw that I was idle, she asked me to help her deliver the soup she had made.

Vanessa was surprised.

“When did Benjamin’s mother become such good friends with my mother?”

She seemed to have been too busy lately, neglecting Mercedes, and missed a lot of things.

-First tend to the wound on your hand and then to the soup.