Number One Chef In The Intergalactic Era

Chapter 17

Bella went to the living room with Blake. She just steps on the living room when she was swapped away from her feet into a warm embrace. She saw her father's warm blue orbs once she looks up.

"Good morning my baby!" He exclaims enthusiastically as he rubs their cheeks together. His daughter's cheeks are so soft that he just want to rub and kiss them.

Bella smiles helplessly at her father's behavior. She was puzzled before whenever she saw her brother Brian and Blue's enthusiastic behavior. Now she understood where they get it from. If you have such a happy-go-lucky father, obviously you would also become one like him.

"How was your sleep?" Brandon asks his daughter as he sits on the sofa with her in his lap. He knows that his heart is biased towards his daughter. And his behavior proves it everytime. Even his colleagues mocks him everytime he tells them about his daughter, saying that he is a daughter-con. He also admits that he is a daughter-con. If someone asks him who he loves the most, he would proudly declare "my heart is divided in three potion. One potion for my beautiful wife, one for my beloved daughter and the last and tiny potion for my sons and family members."

"It was good. What about you?" Bella asks her dad since he came from a long way here yesterday. Brandon kisses the top of her head and says "We slept wonderful dear."

"That's good." Bella says as she glances around the living room. Her other brothers, Berson, Brian and Blue isn't here. She cooked food for them and was thinking of having breakfast together. But they aren't still here. She wonders if they are still sleeping.

"Where's everyone?" Bella asks in curiosity.

"They have gone to work dear." Her mother answers as she takes a sit beside her father. "Why? Don't you want to spend time with your parents? Do you love your brothers more than us?"

Beth asks with a pout and fake heartbroken look in her eyes. She actually isn't angry or sad. She knows that her daughter is just asking casually. But she is so cute that beth couldn't help but mess with her.

Bella almost panicked when she saw her mother's expression but calms down after finding out that her mother is just messing with her. She shakes her and says "It's not like that. I actually cooked breakfast and was thinking to eat together."

"You cooked? Again?" Her father asks with a raised brow. He saw how his daughter cooked yesterday and he admits that he was impressed. Both her work and dishes were praise worthy. He feels proud thinking that his daughter can cook delicious food, though it's not a virtue useful in this high tech era. But since it's his daughter, he still supports it. Besides, cooking might not be a useful virtue but a rare one. Even if no one eats her cooking, he, as her father would always eat them with pleasure.

"Yeah." Bella answers as she nods. "I thought since you like my cooking, I should cook again. You can think it's my way of saying thank you for the gifts."

"Oh darling." Beth kisses her daughter on the forehead as she says. Her daughter is really an angel. She cooked for them even knowing that it would make her tired. She is really happy that her daughter is such a thoughtful person.

"You don't have to thank us. We all love you. We give you those gifts because we love you so you don't have to return us anything, okay?" Beth says as she caress her daughter's hair. She kisses her daughter's forehead again when she nods.

"Well..." Starts Brandon. "Since you cooked them with so much love, why don't we start eating?"

"But..." Bella opens her mouth in hesitation. She cooked for all of them but now her brothers aren't here. She wish she had any way of transportation so that she could deliver her dishes to them.