Chapter 111

Dave was feeling all kinds of jittery, like she had just read his mind. “I swear my chefs would never pull such a shady stunt!” Arabella just laughed it off. “Stop passing the buck to your chefs. Even if they did do it, it would be under your orders.” Who would want to shoulder such a huge responsibility?

“Do you have any proof, Ms. Bennett?” Dave spat out through gritted teeth. “Without it, I can sue you for defamation!”

“Slow your roll. Don’t bite off more than you can chew. It’ll be a tough act to follow.”

“In the peas and beef stir–fry at lunch, was the beef actually beef?” Arabella looked up at him with a gaze full of confidence. Dave was starting to feel the heat. “What are you implying?”

“I noticed you guys used dead chicken instead of beef.”

“Ms. Bennett, you’re just stirring the pot, right? You can’t just spout such nonsense without proof!”

trash can.” Arabella ordered her

hurriedly did as told.

set before everyone. With a swift kick,

Dave quickly

were chicken heads, feet, tails, and

these.” Arabella casually noted, “Normally, a chicken’s eyes would be open after slaughter. Only a

examined the chicken heads on the floor and found

would know that chickens need to be bled out when slaughtered. But a dead chicken can’t bleed out properly, which turns the meat red. And the skin of a dead

feeling nauseous. They couldn’t believe they had been eating dead chicken

fight the urge to puke.

that she, a young girl, would be

chickens? Very few people would have

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