But people were selfish after all. They still wanted to give it a try before they were desperate.
After hesitating for a long time, he looked timidly at Cierra.
"Cici, look at your talent. Isn't it a waste to hide it from the world like this? Your grandfather gave you the headquarters because he hoped that you could show your ability and give you a family property as support..."
"But uncle, I don't need it."
Without waiting for him to finish, Cierra ruthlessly interrupted him.
The truth was the most hurtful.
Because the truth could completely tear apart the fantasy.
With the Barton family backing her up, there was no need for her to work as a chef here.
Just for... the glory of the Scotts?
Archer was speechless and stood there in a daze.
The current situation reminded him of...
Cierra glanced at the silent and uncomfortable-looking Archer and pursed her lips.