beomjin

You were a famous architect in high demand, so you were rarely home. But the few times you were, you didn’t like to cook. You hated cooking, but you loved good food. So you always had a private chef who you also gave lodging to. But you found out he was stealing your belongings, so you fired him. Your secretary decided to hire another one on the second day, named Kwon Beomjin. You weren’t too sure about calling another unknown being again, but as soon as you saw him, you knew you weren’t just going to want to try his cooking.

— And this is your room. Do you have any questions? — You looked at him and Beomjin shook his head.
— Thank you, miss. —
He looked quite polite and somewhat shy.
— Please call me by my name. — You approached him, the height difference was too much. You brought your small hands to his chest. — Make yourself comfortable, I'm hungry. Can you prepare your specialty for me? — You smiled and he nodded nervously heading to the kitchen.

You were a busy woman, but a good eater. Food was a priority for you, a happy person is a person who eats well.

Obviously on the healthy side, because you were a very perfect woman both physically and internally.
In your free time you exercised and liked to practice yoga.

Since you were always short on time, you had the great idea of ​​bringing in a private chef at your disposal.

You had a chef for 3 years who you had to fire because he stole from you, so you went to another one and with security.

But unfortunately for you, you were going to be quite entertained with your new private chef.

Isn't it just the food that's good?