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Chase seemed to be talking about the central matter, and felt even more disturbed, “I believe that the chefs under me will never do such a heartless thing!”

Isabella thought it was funny, “Don’t blame the chef at this time, right? Even if the chef really did this, it was at your instigation.”

“Does Ms. Young have evidence?” Chase gritted his teeth, “If not, I can sue you for defamation!”

“It’s not certain who will sue. Don’t speak too early.”

“you……’

“The fried beef with peas at noon, isn’t the beef real beef?” Isabella raised her eyes and looked at him confidently.

The expression on Chase’s face couldn’t hold back anymore, “What do you mean!”

“I just checked. You are using dead chicken instead of beef.”

“Heh, Ms. Young really thought of something to say, such. Words, you have to have evidence for them!”

“Go get the trash can from the kitchen.” Isabella ordered the assistant on the side.

Frank hastily complied.

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A large trash can was placed in front of everyone, and

Isabella kicked it, and the trash inside was dumped at the feet of George and Chase in an instant.

George and Chase stepped back hastily.

In addition to some food waste, there are also chicken heads, chicken feet, chicken butts, etc.

tone was casual, “Normal good chickens have their eyes open after slaughter, and only sick and dead

the side hurriedly observed the chicken heads. on the ground, indeed, their eyes were

the meat will turn red, and the skin color of sick chickens will be unhealthy dark gray. It looks like

they were about to vomit, but they didn’t expect that what they ate at noon turned out to be sick

girl to observe so carefully.

little girl of this age doesn’t know what good chickens are and bad chickens, even if she has been to the market to watch chickens being slaughtered, she

step back. Even if the chefs

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sick and dead chickens, it’s not their responsibility. They were also cheated by the chicken stall owners in the market. Besides, you said that sick and dead chickens can be made into beef, then

that Chase didn’t admit it, Isabella thought it was

the color is wrong, add some caramel coloring, fry

froze, he didn’t expect her to be so clear about the process, and

additives I

sonorous and forceful

words to describe their mood at

employees patted his chest and rejoiced, “It’s

feeling amused, “Do you think there is a problem with

what do you mean by that?” The employee

is full of confidence, “None of the

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cafeteria are made from fresh ingredients!”

it, their eyes

way? Thirteen dishes

terrible, isn’t it?

for the meat sausages to be fake, right? Could it be made from low-quality meat?” Some employees have already started to

additives, barbecue essential oil, and finally some carrageenan, pour it into the cooking machine and stir it, and finally

the flower garden outside to

evidence is that the cooking machine hasn’t been washed yet, and there is still a little minced meat on the inner wall, which can

low-quality meat, but I didn’t expect that there was no meat! It’s all

the fish soup you drank at noon, don’t you think the color is wrong?” Isabella glanced at everyone, and said word by word, “Normal fish soup is not so white, unless you put a spoonful of evaporated milk in it, what kind

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