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Chapter 20: Petty

Amelia

“You're not as surprised as me.”

“When did you start working as a chef?”

“Is that a question, because I don't think it is.”

“Nevermind, that is not my problem. Just prepare the meal. I'm having guests over.”

“Why didn't you just hire a cooking agency?”

“No cooking agency was available for the job so I had to hire a good chef.”

I would rather cook for anyone other than my annoying jerk of a cousin. Seriously, the dude was an asshole and I hated the whole question and answer thing we were doing.

“What can you cook in 45 minutes?”

“What the fuck?Are you kidding me Daniel?”

“What?You're the chef, not me.”

“You just have to order take-out.”

“I can't fucking do that, when I've gotten a chef.”

“Okay, just give me some time to cook up something edible.”

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My first day of work and I got assigned to my jerk of a cousin. I whisk up something, some fried chicken with fries and side pastries. All I could do at such notice. Soon enough, the house was filled
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