Chapter 451 - At the Mercy of Somebody (1) (2/2)

“That’s my answer I’ll look down at thenore them, but without any pretense or smile”

Min-joon lowered his head He could not refute her Her patience until noas elegant and noble Even if he kept arguing with her, he would bring about more ridicule

“I’ve lost to you”

“Don’t say you lost This isn’t a fight Thanks to you, I could reflect on how I dealt with the now?”

“To A, as if she was answering the obvious

“She is my favorite noodle maker”

“Go away, June”

‘Didn’t June say Amila was her favorite noodle maker?’

As soon as they arrived at the hotel, Amila shouted at June, which made Min-joon feel nervous Since she said Aht they were close friends, but they seemed to be enemies

Ae as June Speaking in high-tone English, typical of Hispanics, A the roller in her hand

“I clearly told you I would kick your ass if I see you again here!” Amila said

“I think I also told you I would see you again”

“Why the hell did you come here to see me?”

“Because I lio e olio?”

“Are you kidding? You think I’ht?”

“You can hit me if you want If you do, my laill take away more than ten times what you have But don’t worry If you work for me, let me wipe off all your debts to me”

“Man, how shameless you are as before! You nasty bitch!”

When they were arguing like that, Min-joon could not figure what kind of relationshi+p these tomen had until now He was not sure if they were bad friends exchanging hostile conversations or if their relationshi+p really turned sour He thought June would not have brought him here if their relationshi+p had been bad, but he was not sure, given June’s unpredictable temper

‘Well, let me see how they work out their problen of the to their conversation anytime soon, so he was determined to stay quiet until then

But he was stunned to hear A June

“So, you want to use my noodles for your terrible dishes?”

At that moment, Min-joon could not believe his ears because he had never heard anybody calling June’s dishes terrible Of course, theyon their different taste because it was all a matter of different tastes anyway

Min-joon was staring at Ary look, Amila flinched and looked at him

Amila asked June, “Who the hell is this man? Is he your lawyer?”

“He’s my sous chef I’ve hired hi to be a sous chef He looks like your lover, but you don’t want to say it because you are eht?”

“Gosh, how conizein seclusion, right?”

“Nope, I’m not really curious about your life!”

June was about to say so at Amila’s ridiculous reply when Min-joon suddenly cut in

“How come you can talk to Chef June so rudely?”

“Pardon?”

“Have you ever tried Chef June’s dishes? I ht have compromised the New York branch’s cuisine to make money, but if you can’t make your dishes delicious, you can’t make any money As far as I know, Chef June’s dishes are delicious and proper She doesn’t deserve your groundless criticism”

His eyes were full of hostility toward A that what she told her a little while ago was ht about his sensitive reaction to Amila’s comment about her cuisine As a matter of fact, he put up with it when June heard all sorts of ridiculous bullsht or so like sexual harassment from the people she met, but he showed such a knee-jerk reaction when Amila pointed out her dishes

In a way, his reactionelse, and in some respects, he put more value on her dishes than her

As if she was dumbfounded, June looked at him

‘Should I be upset or happy about this behavior of him?’