Second Chances Protecting Mrs. Hall

Chapter 88

Emma had not gone far when she heard the discussion behind her.

As expected, they formed cliques and pushed the blame on other people. No matter where one was, there would always be rumors.

Emma sneered and ignored them, striding toward the dining room.

In the catering department, Emma went to the kitchen and got someone to pull out the orders that Aiden had ordered for the past few days. Then, she would guess Aiden’s taste and what he was thinking subsequently.

Emma looked at the food on the computer and scanned through them. As they said, Aiden had ordered a wide variety of food. However, he was satisfied with none of them.

Emma looked for a chef to try these dishes and carefully analyze them. Complaints were a loss of reputation for the hotel. For her, it would cause her to fail her school’s social practice course. Therefore, if no chef could satisfy Aiden, she could only make it personally.

“Ezra, print out all the ingredients we have in the restaurant for me. I’ll prepare the food for table 88 on the administrative floor,” Emma instructed.

Hearing this, the head chef, Ezra Hobbs was very surprised. “Emma, are you sure?”

Emma nodded. “Leave it to me.”

Emma’s firm gaze and professional preparation made Ezra give up the main operating table to her.

After Emma saw the list of ingredients, she immediately started preparing. As she was thinking, she looked at the sky outside the window. It was noon, and the sun was shining brightly. When the food was served, it would be nearly the hottest time.

The people from the administrative floor and the kitchen were a little nervous when they saw how calm she was.

After a full three minutes, Emma finally started. She soaked a few plums that had been flown over from Fisoland.

The onlookers immediately went crazy from anxiety.

“Fuck. Are you kidding me? Time is so tight, yet she still has time to process fruits? Hurry up and prepare the main meal,” one of them said.

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to do us in,”

she locked the door. She glanced out the window again. She had forty–five minutes. Every minute was tight. She had to give it her

oven to 150 degrees for 15 minutes with green peppers and potato. By the way, I also need the freshest rose petals. They’re not on

people in the kitchen immediately understood

she make that

Fisoland? Our hotel is

hotel to eat food from Fisoland? Help. I gotta resign quickly. I’ll be scolded to death by

challenging the cuisine from Fisoland that their hotel was least proficient in. “Emma, have

and don’t overcook it. It has to be combined with time and season

reply, confident and domineering. Emma did not answer Ezra’s question, but she was

an

“Emma, there’s no fresh roses from

frowned. “What about roses from other

none,” the man

thought of the pendant on Aiden’s

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heard that Emma wanted to exchange flowers, he panicked. “But,

Emma did not explain

after waiting for a

Emma arrived. She brought the first course. “Thanks for waiting patiently, Mr. Singh. This is the season’s set meal that I prepared

behind Emma carried the first appetizer. Two pieces of fresh meat floated in the antique bowl. The

cuisine from Fisoland. I hate that the

finished, the chefs were

“Mr. Singh, why don’t you give it a try? After all, you can only comment