"This is Mr Fred's bakery, right?" A man posing as the leader asked with a loud voice.
"Yes?" Janice answered, coming out of the kitchen. She never wanted to risk Jace answering, the end result would be disastrous.
"Good! You employees or should I say bakers are known to bake the perfect and delicious cake in the city, so without your words of thoughts, we placed you all into a baking competition." The man announced, while bringing out a piece of paper.
"You did what you-" Jace was about completing his words when Lydia spoke up.
"Sir, we never agreed to this"
"Neither did I agree to this job," Walking closer, he lowered to her height, "Life isn't fair."
"What is this commotion about?" Mr Fred lazily stepped out from his office, but he wore a stern face.
"The manager! Good to see you now." The man smiled as he explained everything to Mr Fred.
"And if we don't participate?"
"Kiss goodbye to your restaurant and also to your bank."
