It didn’t take long for the charming maid to come back. She was followed by a figure wearing a black tuxedo. It was a pale middle-aged man with dark blue eyes. His eyes were deep and his nose bridge was high, his cheeks had a three-dimensional outline. He was very handsome.
His face was cold as he looked at Dudian. He took the certificate of the Knight who was leading the way. Dudian’s identity was recorded on it. He nodded slightly, “Senior Chef? My salary is only 20 silver coins per month. Are You Willing?”
Dudian looked disappointed as he hesitated: “Can... can I add more?”
The middle-aged Butler frowned and pondered for a moment: “Since you are a senior chef, I will give you five silver coins. If you are willing then stay. If you are not willing then leave.”
Dudian hesitated for a moment but finally showed a determined look: “I am willing.”
