FULL NOVELXO Chapter 51
Chapter 51 Cierra's Personal Cooking
Cierra didn't even raise her head. She was focused on the dishes.
"Why should we drive them out? They came to give us money for nothing. Is there any reason not to accept it?”
The VIP card of L'Opera Restaurant required money, which was equivalent to the fee of occupying a seat in advance. It
was not a small expenditure.
Since he was willing to come here for dinner, there was no need for them to invite him away.
Moreover, New York was the territory of the Trevino family. Though she had a grudge against him, it shouldn't
involve L'Opera Restaurant.
If she offended him, she would be fine, but it would not be good to implicate the innocent.
Freddy was originally filled with indignation, but when he learned that the two of them were coming, he wished he
could stop them from coming in.
Hearing her words, he immediately felt that they should not drive him away.
"Okay, let's invite him to the private room right now. We won't drive him away. We can just secretly raise the price for
him."
Thinking of this, he felt a little happy.
After all, they didn't suffer any loss last time. So far, Aleah had been scolded on the Internet. Now, she came back to
have dinner with him. It should be that woman who felt embarrassed.
Cierra looked at him and shook her head with a smile. She also prepared the dishes in her hand and pushed them to the delivery area.
"Please send them. Thank you."
After that, he started to cook other dishes.
Last night, she had promised to let him have a taste of her cooking. Coincidentally, Covy was also here, so she had to
prepare more.
Freddy smacked her lips. "When will Cierra cook for me?"
Her lips curved into a smile, "You can eat with us later, I made quite a lot of food this time."
She was quite lazy. Under normal circumstances, she wouldn't cook easily. If it weren't for her three brothers, she would probably sleep at home today. "Is it okay sitting with you young people..."
With a complicated expression on her face, Freddy sighed, "I'm afraid we won't be able to get anything."
He spoke in a very euphemistic manner, but in reality, he was just seeking the same treatment. If he could really eat the meal, then it would be a great honor!
How could he eat with them because of his elder age?
Andy understood what he meant, but he didn't go along with his words. "How could that be? My brothers will give
way to you."
Freddy almost begged her to arrange another table for him directly.
She suddenly changed what she was about to say and turned around.
"Forget it, I can't have a good meal. Let's go!"
"Alright, Freddy, I've left it for you."
Cierra couldn't help laughing and stopped teasing the old man. She raised her chin and motioned for him to look at the dishes over there. A few more dishes had been specially made to be kept warm. Freddy was not disappointed at all. Instead, he rushed up in surprise and asked, "Did you save it for us?"
He had thought that his senior sister would stay here for a long time anyway, and when the old doctor came back, he would have to pick up some leftovers. There was no rush today.
He didn't expect that!
Freddy grinned. A disciple came over and wanted to take a bite, but was directly driven aside by him. "Go away. You're so busy, but you're still slacking off!"
Cierra smiled. After taking off the apron, she felt relaxed.
She picked up a bowl of soup and followed the waiter.
After being busy for so long, she could finally have dinner with her brothers.
Fortunately, she could use the kitchen. Otherwise, she would have to cook alone from the beginning. Anyway, Harold wouldn't blame her for breaking the appointment.
But now that she had made all the dishes, she felt indescribably satisfied.
On the way to the private room, she was full of smiles.
But the moment she pushed the door open, her smile froze on her face.
"Why are they sitting in the private room?"
"Sister?"
Sitting opposite him, Draven's eyes lit up with schadenfreude.
She knew that he could only serve the dishes in the restaurant!
It was a beautiful night with a man. If she was dumped by a man, wouldn't she end up like this?
However, they were all servants and there was no distinction between them.
Thinking of this, the smile widened. "Why are you delivering food today? Is there not enough staff in the restaurant?"
The waiter were all dressed in the same elegant cheongsam, while Cierra was dressed as a cook.
But at this time, Aleah's expression was particularly hypocritical.
Cierra frowned and stopped the waiter who was about to put the dishes on the table. Then he glanced at the dishes on the table again.
Two dishes had been served. They were the ones that had been thrown out of the kitchen when Freddy had asked her if she wanted to drive her out. How could she have brought them here?
She ignored his words and turned to look at the waiter next to her. She couldn't help but say in a harsh tone, Chapter 51 Cierra's Personal Cooking
"Don't
you serve the customers in the private room?"
She had worked so hard to cook for them, but to no avail!
The two dishes on the table had been eaten.
However, the waiter didn't think that he had done anything wrong. "I didn't send it wrong. Mr. Treving ordered those two dishes..."
As she spoke, she looked at him with an aggrieved expression.
"Am I right, Mr. Trevino?"
Her voice was so gentle.
Not only was Cierra surprised, but Draven couldn't help raising his eyes and rolling them at her.
"Who are you? I'm still sitting here. How dare you seduce a man!"
She must have learned it from that bitch!
She was full of anger, but she still maintained her image in front of him and spoke up for the waiter.
"Sister, Draven and I did order these two dishes. The waiter didn't do anything wrong. You can't get angry with others just because you don't like us."
The waiter nodded in agreement with Aleah's words.
She had watched the news on the Internet.
Aleah had made a scene here last time, but Mr. Trevino supported her. There would be nothing wrong with that.
As for the one next to her, didn't she just win his favor because of her pretty face?
She was just a fake daughter who had been driven out of a rich and powerful family. Did she really think she was a role? She had still been divorced by Mr. Trevino. Now, she had to work as a helper in the kitchen and serve the dishes?
What was so great about her?
How dare she yell at her!
Thinking of how Cierra had yelled at her for no reason, she felt even more wronged. She looked pitifully at the man who had not spoken all this time.
As for Aleah, who cared?
Isn't it common for rich men to find more women?
Cierra saw through her actions, and her helplessness was filled with rage.
"Okay, the two dishes on the table were ordered. What about the two dishes sent here now? There are no other dishes
in the menu."
These two dishes were her home-cooked dishes. To put it bluntly, they were not good enough to be served on the dining table.
She wanted to ask how these two dishes were ordered!
"I asked her to send it over."
In the confrontation, he suddenly looked up.