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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trying to do us

out the window again. She had forty–five

the tuna fish. Preheat the 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

immediately understood that she was going

she make that

making food from Fisoland? Our hotel

resign

from Fisoland that their hotel was least proficient

to be combined with time and season

and domineering. Emma did

an

Emma sent out anxiously made a call. “Emma, there’s no fresh roses from Foren

frowned. “What about roses from

none,” the man

the pendant on Aiden’s waist. She instructed, “Go to the flower market in the south of the city and buy

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Chapter 88

wanted to exchange flowers, he panicked. “But, if he finds out there’s

have 25 minutes.” Emma did not explain and

after waiting for a full 45

She brought the first course. “Thanks for waiting patiently, Mr. Singh. This is the season’s

Emma carried the first appetizer. Two pieces of fresh

contemptuously. “You made cuisine from Fisoland. I hate that the most. You can take your food and get

the chefs

don’t you give it a try? After all, you can only comment on

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