Chapter 115

Olivia’s remark was akin to a drop of water hitting a sizzling hot pan of oil. It created an immediate and explosive reaction, scattering shock and surprise throughout the room.

Gasps, murmurs, and startled expressions spread like wildfire through the crowd.

Diners who frequented the Smith Cuisine Hall were affluent people, including many influential businessmen. They held the cuisine in the restaurant in high regard.

They especially loved the restaurant’s signature dish, seared salmon with herbed couscous, a nourishing and delicious dish.

Some customers consumed the dish to regulate their bodies and found it to have excellent effects on their health.

They immediately frowned when they heard Olivia’s comment that the dish was not good. However, they did not want to say anything unpleasant due to their high standing in society. It was apparent that they were displeased. Their expressions conveyed an unspoken consensus of disdain for her.

The more outspoken customers mocked, “What an ignorant girl. Where did she come from? How dare she criticize the food at the Smith Cuisine Hall? What a joke.”

“She’s just trying to seek attention by pretending to be knowledgeable about the food in the Smith Cuisine Hall. She wants to prove that she is different to attain a fleeting moment of fame. She doesn’t know anything

at all.”

Some of them glared at Olivia. “This woman is not bad–looking. She’s probably a mistress. Her sugar daddy must have brought her here. She thinks she can behave arrogantly just because she has a rich man as backing.”

“That must be it. Such a woman only knows how to sell her body. She is lacking in social manners and doesn’t know how to appreciate the food at the Smith Cuisine Hall.”

Soon, the discussion became more heated. They ignored Olivia and continued to comment at the top of their voices.

In the beginning, the head chef, Cynthia Brown, was infuriated at Olivia’s

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about her food. When she heard what the crowd said, she felt vindicated. A self–satisfied smirk appeared on

as a hush fell over the crowd. Cynthia looked at Olivia

regarded Olivia

not nod. She leaned back in her chair

yet familiar aura from Olivia. Her indifference and confidence were very

who was well respected by the rich and powerful. How could she compare someone like Olivia to

to entertain that notion. She

grow

Taylor family. You’re used to plain, home–cooked meals. How dare you criticize the delicacies here

are not worthy to eat the dishes in

“Hang a sign at the door stating that

“Chef Brown is really clever. That’s right. This is how we should deal with crude people

too. I’ll do the

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“Count me in.”

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then, Daniel returned to the restaurant. He was holding Andrew’s hand. When he first stepped into the restaurant, his eyes widened, as if he had stumbled upon something utterly

was wearing a meticulously tailored suit of an Italian artisanal brand. The lightweight fabric clung to his body, outlining

lights fell upon his face, accentuating the contours of his exquisite features. His appearance was peerless, akin to a celestial

everyone’s attention turned

proclaimed that their restaurants and hotels would bear the same sign as the Smith Cuisine Hall fell into a hushed silence. Their expressions shifted from audacity to apprehension

had forgotten that Daniel was the one

restaurant.

of how powerful Daniel was. They

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