The Beauty's Revenge

What the h*ll you are doing Jackson Brown?

Jackson walked into the kitchen; he was welcomed by the strong aroma of food. Jackson felt hungry because of this aroma, he looked at the little girl, whose hairs were tied in a ponytail, she was wearing a white apron and beautiful hands were busy decorating a dish.

“Quickly give me herbs bottle”, Rita raised her hand and asked a helper, a helper ran towards the cabinet and took out a herb bottle but before she could give it to Rita, Jackson gestures her to give it to him. The helper gave him the bottle, then Jackson asked them all to leave, the whole kitchen staff left quickly without making any sound.

“I asked for herbs”, Rita said again.

Jackson placed the herb bottle in her hand. Rita opened the bottle and sprinkled the herbs on top of the dish. Then she turned towards the stove to check to beef stock, she took a spoon and tasted it, “Hmm, I think we need more salt, give me some salt.”.

Jackson was confused, Afterall he is the young master of the Brown family, who have never entered the kitchen how will he know where the salt is. He felt stupid for standing the whole staff away he should keep one to help him.

“Quickly”, Rita urged him. Jackson went to the kitchen door and saw the staff standing there and breathe a sigh of relief, “Quickly one of you come here and give me the salt.”, he whispered.

A maid quickly ran in, picked the salt, and gave it to him.

“What’s taking so long?”, Rita asked.

Jackson quickly placed the salt jar in her hand. Rita opened it and added salt to the beef stock. She picked up a spoon again to check salt but was still confused. She filled the spoon again, “Quickly, try it and tell me is it fine or should I add more salt.”.

Jackson smiled playfully, she is offering him to try the stock from the same spoon from which she tasted it, is she asking for an indirect kiss, but wait she isn’t asking him to check but the helper is she giving her an indirect kiss someone else. Jackson felt frustrated to think that.

“What’s wrong with you try it hurry.”, Rita was getting annoyed by the slow service.

Jackson moved forward took the spoon and taste it, he must say Rita’s cooking tasted so good, the texture and taste of beef stock were equal to the one made by the chef.

“It’s too good. No need to add anything”, Jackson said truly.

Rita was shocked to hear his voice, she turned and looked at him with a grumpy face, “What are you doing here?”.

“Helping my future wife, who is trying her level best to impress her grandmother-in-law.”, Jackson said with a playful smile.

“You… who’s your future wife. I told you already I won’t marry you.”, Rita became furious.

“I told you I am also not interested in marrying you. It’s your dad who is you should tell him about it. If you can’t then…”, Jackson stopped deliberately.

“Then what?”, Rita asked with a grumpy face.

“Then be a good girl and marry me and give birth to my children.”, Jackson said and winked at her.

“Who wants to give birth to your children?”, Rita got annoyed by him.

“Every single girl of the X country. But you are the one who will be the lucky one to do it.”, Jackson said proudly.

“In your dreams”, Rita sneered.

“Oh, is it my dream in which you are in my house and cooking for me and my grandma”, Jackson asked with an innocent face.

“You leave right now. I have work to do. Hurry up leave.”, Rita said anxiously.

“I am not going anywhere, my lady. You get busy with your work I’ll help you”, Jackson refused to leave.

“You… fine stay here. I am already done with cooking I am going out to call grandma for dinner.”, Rita informed him then turned to the helper, “You serve the dishes”.

The helper nodded and walked out to call the staff for help. Seeing Rita leaving Jackson got annoyed, “What the h*ll I came here to help you and that’s your attitude”, he said while pulling her from her wrist.

Rita tried to free herself from his grip but failed, “Did I asked you to come and help me huh”.

“You ungrateful annoying girl”, Jackson scolds her.

“Think whatever you want to think about me, but I clearly don’t need your help. Now let me go”, Rita shouted and started pulling her hand out of his.

Jackson was getting angrier, in his all life no one dares to talk to him like that, he pulled her towards a near guest room, threw her on the bed and locked the door.

“What the h*ll you are doing Jackson Brown?”, Rita panicked because of his sudden action.