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Chapter 1141 Doubted
The two men shared a look and exhaled loudly.
Meanwhile, Arielle glanced at the sampling booth at the entrance and made sure it was fine before entering the
restaurant.
The interior design resembled the old restaurant’s. It was furnished with antiquated furniture.
“Here.” Arielle pointed at the entrance. “Remove the plants and replace them with plastic chairs. The customers
will get to sit down and wait for their turns. Also, prepare some sticky notes for the customers so that they can
know when it is their turn.”
“Got it.” The waiter went to work immediately.
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That sight gave the manager and Glenn a headache.
She is really confident. Will she be devastated if our restaurant doesn’t do well?
They let out a collective sigh before getting back to work.
It would take some time to get the preparations done. After all the acquired ingredients were sent over, they had to
wash and prep them. By then, it was already eleven in the morning.
The refrigerator from the old restaurant had also arrived.
They had ten times their usual ingredients, so all the refrigerators were filled to the brim despite having an extra.
The ingredients that could last longer were removed and placed aside.
Glenn pointed at those ingredients and said, “Ms. Moore, these ingredients won’t go bad soon, but the weather is
hot today. If we don’t use them by noon, they’ll go bad by evening.”
“Don’t worry.” Arielle gave him a reassuring pat on the shoulder. “We’ll finish using them before noon.”
Glenn’s lips quivered, but he only managed to force out a wry smile.
“Get back to work. I’ll take care of the finishing touches,” she said and returned to the hall for a final check.
After making sure everything was ready, she sat down, tagged her location, and sent out a tweet: My restaurant’s
branch is opening for business today. Everyone is welcome!
Without bothering to read the replies, she went into the kitchen to help with the preparation.
She had no idea that the tweet had garnered a lot of replies.
You’re opening a restaurant instead of entering the entertainment industry? What a waste of your good looks…
I agree. Isn’t it great to earn money with your looks? Arielle doesn’t look like she can cook. I’m worried about the
taste. Would the food there be edible?
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influencer is opening a restaurant? Does she know how many celebs close their restaurants less than six months
after the opening?
Another reply popped up: I’ve been to her restaurant! This is the branch, and the old one is at Fourthbridge.
Previously, my friend told me Arielle was the owner, so I got curious and went there as my house was nearby. Now,
I eat there every day! Ah, my money!
A flood of messages emerged under that particular reply.
Really? Is this a paid posting?
Be honest and tell us how much you get paid for a comment. I want to join you too!
Annoyed, the original poster uploaded a few photos of him eating in Maureen’s Kitchen.
He had only ordered three dishes—two meat dishes and one vegetable dish—but they looked delectable.