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Chase seemed to be talking about the central matter, and felt even more disturbed, “I believe that the chefs under me will never do such a heartless thing!”

Isabella thought it was funny, “Don’t blame the chef at this time, right? Even if the chef really did this, it was at your instigation.”

“Does Ms. Young have evidence?” Chase gritted his teeth, “If not, I can sue you for defamation!”

“It’s not certain who will sue. Don’t speak too early.”

“you……’

“The fried beef with peas at noon, isn’t the beef real beef?” Isabella raised her eyes and looked at him confidently.

The expression on Chase’s face couldn’t hold back anymore, “What do you mean!”

“I just checked. You are using dead chicken instead of beef.”

“Heh, Ms. Young really thought of something to say, such. Words, you have to have evidence for them!”

“Go get the trash can from the kitchen.” Isabella ordered the assistant on the side.

Frank hastily complied.

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A large trash can was placed in front of everyone, and

Isabella kicked it, and the trash inside was dumped at the feet of George and Chase in an instant.

George and Chase stepped back hastily.

In addition to some food waste, there are also chicken heads, chicken feet, chicken butts, etc.

“I didn’t eat chicken at noon, but there are these in the trash can…” Isabella’s tone was casual, “Normal good chickens have their eyes open after slaughter, and only sick and dead chickens will close their eyes.”

chicken heads. on

chickens cannot bleed in time, so the color of the meat will turn red, and

but they didn’t expect that what they ate at noon turned out to be sick and dead chicken, not

girl to observe

a little girl of this age doesn’t know what good chickens are and bad chickens, even if she has been to the market to watch chickens being slaughtered, she finds it strange.

let’s take a step back. Even if

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also cheated by the chicken stall owners in the market. Besides, you said

admit it, Isabella thought it was

and barbecue essential oil, if the color is wrong, add some caramel coloring,

about the process, and

additives I mentioned

Isabella’s sonorous and forceful words,

use words to describe their

chest and rejoiced, “It’s okay, I

fell on him, feeling amused, “Do you think there is

what do you mean by that?” The

“None of the

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in the cafeteria are

it, their eyes

Thirteen dishes are not

isn’t it?

meat sausages to be fake,

of starch sausage? Add all kinds of powder, then some food additives, barbecue essential oil, and finally some carrageenan, pour it into the cooking machine and stir it, and finally squeeze it out into shape. When it

employees have already gone to the flower garden outside to vomit.

the cooking machine hasn’t been washed yet, and there is still a little minced

meat, but I didn’t expect that there was no

word, “Normal fish soup is not so white, unless you put a spoonful of evaporated milk in it,

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