Sage had no choice but to sit down and accept the waiter's menu.

"I'm going to the restroom,” Shane said while she thumbed through the menu.

She ignored him and ordered several dishes. Regardless of what Shane was up to, her stomach came first.

Shane returned after she had placed her order. He took the menu from her, swiftly circled a few dishes, and handed it to Sage. "Bring this to the kitchen and tell them to change all the dishes in room 1 to these."

Sage took a look at the dishes Shane had marked. They were all cucumber dishes—stir-fried cucumbers, mashed cucumbers, cucumber salad, pickled cucumber, and cucumber with eggs. Sage realized that Shane was attempting to pull a prank on someone.

"Mr. Morrison, could you please clarify what you're trying to do here?"

"What's the rush?" He continued, "It's not like I'm asking for a lot. I just want to observe their reaction. Stop fussing and go already!"

I change someone

all of his attention on Sage. "How can I trust you if you can't handle something as simple as this? All you have to do is take it to

Investment yet. Even if the other party gets mad, it just means they will not do business with me,

that's the case, why don't you go yourself?”

glanced at her. "I brought you here for a reason. You need

to take the blame,

You're pretty self-aware. Go on,

was right. If the project went up in

and asked them to change the menu. Surprisingly, the head chef

his long legs stretched out on an ottoman. He seemed

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