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Chapter 1032 Superstar

“Yes, I’ve stored them properly,” Sasha replied.

“All right, let’s go.”

Nodding, Sasha got back into the car.

“Why are you going to Maureen’s Kitchen now, Ms. Moore? Shouldn’t you head back to get that program code done first?” she asked curiously.

Arielle shook her head. “Don’t worry, I can make it in time.”

She had given herself a timeframe of one day, but she didn’t actually need that long to complete the task.

Sasha stopped worrying about it when she saw how calm Arielle was and drove over to Maureen’s Kitchen.

As it was still a little early for dinner when they arrived, only a single table was occupied by customers at the time.

about! It has got the most delicious food I have ever tasted in my entire life! You guys will know I’m telling the truth when they serve up the

that convinced. “Are you sure? This place

point of spending so much money on renovation? You see that restaurant across the street named Mons Oceanum? I heard they spent over a million on renovations! I went there once when they first opened for business, and it was horrible! The food was expensive but tasted awful as hell! This place, on the other

amazing as you described, isn’t it a little too early coming here

the queue for this place can go all the way to the other side of the street! That’s why we have to come earlier and get

the process of setting up branches! Arielle thought to herself after hearing what the

customer who brought his friends over suddenly glanced in her

ran into the kitchen before they

wrong?” his

his head. “Nothing. I just thought I saw a superstar or something, but I must’ve been mistaken. I mean, what would a superstar be doing

be the case. There’s no way a superstar would come to an old restaurant like this! Heck, even the air-conditioners have turned

the two began arguing

other side, Arielle saw the manager learning a dish from the chef the moment she stepped into

“Like this?”

got it all wrong!” The chef, who was almost in his fifties, smacked the manager’s hand aside with a spatula in disdain. “You can’t even add oil to a freaking pan!