Chapter 233: Chapter 233: Ningning, is that this Cindy Clarke?

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“I didn’t go to offer any directions; I simply went to test on the restaurant’s scenario,” Christy Xenos shortly defined, “I didn’t say something, simply walked round to verify they don’t slack off since you’re not there.”

Wendy Clarke gave her a warning glare and mentioned no extra.

Christy Xenos hurriedly modified the subject: “Why are you watching the Cooking

Competitors?”

“I’m on the lookout for potential expertise,” Wendy Clarke defined nonchalantly, “I need to see if there are any good cooks among the many eradicated contestants who we might recruit for the restaurant.”

“Our present head chef is enough for Nork Metropolis, however as soon as we broaden to Belfard, their expertise gained’t be sufficient. And even when we need to carry them alongside, what’s going to we do concerning the Nork Metropolis department? I’ve no plans to shut the restaurant right here,” Wendy Clarke defined.

“There are such a lot of high-end eating places in Belfard; if we don’t have a aggressive edge, we’d find yourself closing down. Not solely would that be embarrassing, however the losses can be substantial. In any case, the price of operating a restaurant in Belfard shouldn’t be one thing Nork Metropolis can evaluate with. That’s why we’d like a succesful head chef who can deal with the strain,” Wendy Clarke mentioned.

Christy Xenos abruptly stood up and exclaimed, “Cindy Clarke! Wendy, is that

Cindy Clarke? Am I seeing issues? Am I mistaken?”

“You’re not mistaken; it’s certainly Cindy Clarke,” Wendy Clarke mentioned via gritted tooth, “I didn’t count on her to go to Belfard. She’s actually courageous to take part within the Cooking Competitors, and even present her face on the main competitors!”

So, she was Cain Velman!

“Ha, no marvel she insisted on carrying the masks at first and refused to take it off. She should have felt responsible, afraid of being noticed by us!” Wendy Clarke mentioned coldly.

“This little bitch!” Christy Xenos pointed on the TV and cursed, “Again then, she stole our recipe and set you up!”

Talking of this, Wendy Clarke’s eyes crammed with intense hatred.

It was secondary that Cindy Clarke had taken the recipe.

What she hated essentially the most was that Cindy Clarke had by some means managed to flee Mr. Lopez’s room.

That night time, Mr. Lopez had caught nothing..