Because Imperial Hotel’s chef, who was more arrogant than a Michelin chef, ran toward them.
Being handsome and attractive, his looks were of a typical European–blonde hair with blue eyes as well as a tall and muscular physique.
“Ah! Lyn, you’re here.”
He wanted to give Ashlyn an enthusiastic French hug.
Suddenly, a hand firmly grabbed him by the shoulders. “She doesn’t like having physical interaction with outsiders.”
Brimming with tears, his shoulder ached from the firm grip that felt like steel tongs.
Howard stared at him in shock. “Who are you? Lyn and I have always been the best of friends!”
“That’s enough. Howard, go and cook the dishes, okay?”
Ashlyn patted Howard’s back to comfort him.
The blonde man with blue eyes felt wronged. “Lyn, he is so violent. I want to protect my human rights! I will definitely sue him!”
“Shut up!” Ashlyn glared at him coldly. “Go back to the kitchen. Do not come out without my permission.”
“Lyn...” As grievances filled him, the manager hurried over and dragged him away. “Chef Howard, let’s go. Ms. Berry came with her friends. Be good and listen to her.”
“Okay.”
Howard was still indignant.
My heart is breaking into pieces. Lyn does not favor me anymore. I’m so pissed!
“He is extremely gifted in cooking, but he has some defects when it comes to communication skills.” Ashlyn glanced at Lucas before looking at everyone else. “I hope you don’t mind. Please don’t treat him any differently.”
“No wonder he’s so difficult to be invited. So many influential people have tried to meet him but he declined all their requests.” Winsor nodded. “But he is quite fluent in English.”
The chef, Howard, looks like... there’s something wrong with his brain at first sight. He seems to be a five-year-old intellectually. The manager still needs to coax him...
At that moment, the waiters started serving the dishes.
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