Casper instructed those from the relevant departments to have the kitchen set up for his upcoming showdown with Sharon.

“What’s going on?” The chefs gathered around and wondered if their boss would be joining them in the kitchen.

Casper announced the great news with a bright grin, “Go ahead and call it a day as soon as you finish the last order from the customers. Your pay won’t be deducted.”

Wait! What?

The chefs cheered the moment they heard his sudden announcement. One of the fearless chefs asked, “Mr. Simpson, are you going to cook?”

Casper nodded in response. He retrieved a knife that was nearby and started messing around with it to figure out if he still remembered how to cook.

Immediately after he got his hands on a fish that was nearby, he skinned it off and chopped it into equivalent parts. When everyone returned to their senses, he had long sorted out everything.

“Was the fish still struggling when Mr. Simpson has killed it?”

They were confused because the fish, even after being skinned alive, wouldn’t stop wriggling.

Seconds after the chefs wrapped up their conversation, the fish stopped moving and fell apart.

“Oh, God! It’s a technique that enables fish to move around for a short while after being skinned alive! My mentor once brought it up in front of me, but no one had ever mastered it!”

One of the experienced chefs broke the silence and gaped at Casper’s seemingly unbelievable skills.

The man continued cleaning up the mess he had made and asserted, “Actually, it’s not a big deal. If I were faster, the fish might get to move around for at least a quarter of a minute. I can have it served before it’s even dead.”

fathoming the fact someone had mastered a technique

renowned chefs with different specialties. Nonetheless, Casper seemed to have outmatched them in terms of

chefs asked in a despairing tone, “Mr. Simpson, you’re not trying to chase

fellow chefs asked, “Hello? What kind of joke is this? You don’t think Mr. Simpson is going to

them in the kitchen, but that would be impossible due to the things

precisely the reason he had to acquire Sharon and

the chefs who had surrounded him, “Are you guys going to take

you’re preparing! Are you going to make

it wouldn’t be a bad idea to have the bunch of professionals there to be

to stay if you guys are curious about the things that

made himself clear, he started gathering the ingredients he needed. The chefs exchanged glances and decided to stay for the event in the afternoon. No

would spend their time during lunch hours working. They would only get to take a break once they finished

of the chefs muttered to the staff, “What’s going to

instructed us to get two

showdown? Mr. Simpson is such an exceptional cook!

the rest of the

is fairly skilled in several aspects, he’s not a full-fledged cook. You guys don’t think a chef who knows how

offensive remark. Afraid of offending Casper, the rest of the party went dead silent when they heard that

asserted, “Sir, you’re right! Care to

“I’m Louis. It has been a little more than two years since the day

that, Caspar suggested, “Well, I think you’re the perfect candidate to

of the party figured out Casper would soon have a showdown

sudden, someone barged into the kitchen—Elena marched in Casper’s direction and announced, “Mr. Simpson,

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