"No, no." Old Madam Zhao laughed. "It's delicious, especially delicious."
"Yes." Old Madam Smith praised, "It's really special and not inferior to the chefs of high-end restaurants. We're not just saying this to make you happy."
"I heard you're not planning to be a private chef for now?" Old Madam Wells asked.
Cindy Clarke nodded, "Due to some personal reasons, I have to temporarily stop being a private chef."
"That's a pity." Old Madam Wells said regretfully, "Otherwise, I would like to hire you. Your cooking is really delicious."
Old Madam Zhao immediately became alert.
This Old Madam Wells, could she be trying to find an excuse to trick Cindy Clarke into going back to her house and introducing her to Clifford Wells?
Old Madam Zhao did not give Cindy Clarke the chance to answer Old Madam Wells's question.
What if she agreed?
Wasn't it because of her soft heart that Cindy Clarke agreed to come here this time?