The Princess and the Paupers

Chapter 111

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!”

can.” Arabella ordered her assistant.

did

was set before everyone. With a

Dave quickly backed away.

the kitchen waste were chicken heads, feet, tails, and the

have chicken for lunch, yet here are these.” Arabella casually noted, “Normally, a chicken’s eyes would be open after slaughter. Only a

chicken heads on the floor and

bled out when slaughtered. But a dead chicken can’t bleed out properly, which turns the meat red. And the skin of a dead chicken would be sickly gray, shriveled, and lacking elasticity–not a

they had been eating

now, they could only fight the urge to puke.

she, a young girl, would be so observant.

few people would have seen chickens being slaughtered

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