Day Five…
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Nathan's eyes gleamed sharply, his face turning red from holding his anger. He balled his hands into fists while gritting his teeth.
He had never imagined that Chef Min would do this kind of scheme. He understood that Chef Min was loyal to Monica. But it was not right to frame Abigail just because he didn't like her.
"Why did you lie? The last time we asked you, you denied it, supporting Chef Min's claim. What made you change your statement?" Nathan questioned the assistant cook with a dark expression on his face.
The assistant cook got frightened. She stepped back, anchoring her hand on Abigail's arm. Then she hid half of her body using Abigail's figure.
She was scared of Nathan. Her body was trembling and her palms were sweating profusely. She looked down as she didn't have the courage to meet Nathan's sharp eyes.
"Answer me," Nathan ordered her with his authoritative voice.
