Chapter 110
But I quickly shake off the idea. No, he doesn’t have enough experience. It would be silly for me to novelbin

choose him as my sous chef.

Right?

The next morning, Chloe greets me with a steaming cup of coffee as I walk into the restaurant.

“Morning, boss lady. How are you today?”

“Good, actually,” I say with a grin, gratefully accepting the frothy coffee. “Had a successful night last

night.”

“Oh?” Chloe asks, leaning on the bar as I take a seat on one of the stools, her own coffee in hand.

“How so?”

I shrug and take a sip. “I was struggling with a souffle recipe. But you’re not gonna believe this; Karl

showed up and offered to help. It’s crazy. He’s actually a master at making souffles. Who would’ve

thought?”

face tightens. “Karl

“Yes, why?”

to stay away from you, Abby. I thought I was doing you

doesn’t listen.”

little

“He was moping about how you decided to go through with the competition.

he should just pi ss

I understand

because I only just told her that I needed to

not have decisions made for

sensing my terse look.

out harsher than I mean them to.

stay away from me.”

and I both know that

not when it comes

even angrier. Without meaning to, I stand abruptly, causing the barstool

and echo throughout the

I snap. “All you’ve ever done is h

the words tumble out of my mouth, I

“Chloe, I

whatever. You’re not entirely wrong. But I know you, and

Karl—”

Karl at all,” I bite out. “He’s

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