Divorced but Delighted By Millie Huffman

Chapter 393 Something Happened to the Boat

But people were selfish after all. They still wanted to give it a try before they were desperate.

After hesitating for a long time, he looked timidly at Cierra.

“Cici, look at your talent. Isn’t it a waste to hide it from the world like this? Your grandfather gave you the headquarters because he hoped that you could show your ability and give you a family property as support…”

“But uncle, I don’t need it.”

Without waiting for him to finish, Cierra ruthlessly interrupted him.

The truth was the most hurtful.

Because the truth could completely tear apart the fantasy.

With the Bart S family backing her up, there was no need for her to work as a chef here.

Just for… the glory of the Scotts?

Archer was speechless and stood there in a daze.

The current situation reminded him of…

Cierra glanced at the silent and uncomfortable-looking Archer and pursed her lips.

She understood her elders’ wishes and good intentions, but she really didn’t want to sacrifice herself, let alone she might not be able to do these things well.

“I’m sorry, Uncle. I’m too selfish. But I really don’t want to care about those trivial things. You should know that I’m preparing for the studio. The follow-up work is probably over there. Even if I take over Sapidity Restaurant, I may not have enough time to take care of it. Let him stay in your hands. Just like before, he will definitely do better.”

Andy turned the contract on the table and pushed it toward Archer. His intention was obvious.

She turned to look at him.

“Grandpa said that we can change the contract after discussing it in private. You have worked hard for so many years, so please work harder,” said Cierra.

He chuckled and did not touch the contract. “What if I don’t sign it? Uncle will bring the things that Grandpa gave you. It’s not good.”

Cierra laughed as well. “That’s possible. This career will be ruined. I don’t think this is what Uncle wants to see.”

half of her life in the kitchen. How could she be

you forcing

hint of helplessness in his

unchanged. “Uncle, you said that I was

to, but she just

ambition. I studied cooking only to survive. I’m not good for nothing after being driven out. I

she was still in a daze. Compared to the current life, it was like

her only thought

well with

liked to draw the things in its mind and turn its fantasy into reality was that it liked to do it. It had never thought of becoming a powerful

skills that her grandfather and uncle were proud of, she only wanted to cook

customers, There were all kinds of delicacies in the world. There was no need to for her to

wanted to be an ordinary

spend every day

same time, Archer

couldn’t

was afraid that Cierra would really be able to sell Sapidity

completely go

you really not willing to

I’ve made myself

straight into his eyes with a firm and sincere attitude. “I’m

you

out a long sigh, and then said in a

ones apologizing. We’re getting old, so we want to pass the buck

you like it or not. It’s

looked down at the contract on the coffee table and casually

it to me. I’ll write it down according to the contract for the time being, and the profits will be yours. I just

Cierra would go back on

won’t let those trivial things disturb you. If you’re worried, I’ll ask your cousin to write a note and

flattered by the solemn words. For a moment, she did not

“Uncle, if you want to help, just say it. As long as I have time, I will come over. As for the profit, I don’t need it. My studio was in business with my brothers’ company. The annual dividends are enough for me to cover my expenses. I don’t need anything else. What’s more, you are in

the kitchen of L’Opera Restaurant for a long time, so she