Aleah could no longer stifle her anger. She asked sternly, "Are you trying to drive me out?"
"Ms. Boyle, you got us wrong."
Layton suppressed his impatience beside Cierra, but he sounded proud.
"You said the dishes I made tasted bad, but the taste won't change even if you place another order. To avoid wasting food, we'd like to ask you to go to the other restaurants. We don't dare to drive out a big star like you."
Aleah was furious. "Then change the cook. Are you the only cook in such a big restaurant?"
Layton shrugged. "I'm sorry, Ms. Boyle, but I taught the other cooks at our restaurant, so the dishes they make have the same taste..."
At this point, even if Aleah wanted to stay, she didn't have the nerve to do so.
Aleah bit her lips and glared fiercely at Cierra before leaving angrily.
Kendra, who had been recording everything with her phone, quickly ran after Aleah. "Aleah, wait for me!"