Chapter 21 Sarah failed to maintain her composure , questioning , " Are you driving me away ? " " Miss Mendoza , that's not the case , " voiced Dylan , narrowing his temper next to Giselle but retaining a hint of arrogance in his tone . " It's just that you said all the dishes I made were unpalatable , and reordering wouldn't change the taste . We merely suggested another restaurant to avoid wastage , not because we wanted to rush you out . We wouldn't dare to do that to a famous actress like you . " Faced with such presumptuousness , Sarah retorted angrily , " Then change a chef for Me ! In such a big restaurant , surely you're not the only cook ! " Dylan shrugged , " Apologies , Miss Mendoza . All the other chefs in this restaurant were trained by me , so their cooking would naturally taste the same as mine … " Now that the conversation reached this point , even if Sarah wanted to stay , she couldn't stand the humiliation any longer . She bit her lip , furiously glared at Giselle , and stormed off . Frantically following her with a recording phone was Isabel , " Sarah , wait for me ! " Upon leaving the restaurant , Sarah's face was twisted in anger as she swore profusely . " Despicable bitch ! She's just a plate - carrying waitress , why does she put on such airs ? And she's shown me the door ! " Isabel chimed in , " Sarah , don't bother with that despicable whore . She's just acting high and mighty because she knows a few lowly creatures . First , it was the punks , now it's a lousy cook . So many rich people dine at this restaurant , and many of them have business dealings with the Ferrell family . You just have to drop a hint in Mr. Ferrell's ear , and when they lose their business , let's see what arrogance they would still have . " Sarah's eyes narrowed . " You're right . " With a cold huff , she took out her phone from her bag and dialed a number . Soon , the call was connected . Sarah spoke with a hint of grievance , " Brad , I just saw Gigi in Gentle Breeze … " Gentle Breeze . After Sarah left , many people couldn't help but burst into laughter . The one who laughed the most was Dylan . With his hands on his hips , he looked in the direction of the door with a face full of disdain , " Crazy woman . She just wanted my master to cook a meal and had to criticize that my cooking was terrible . Giselle , you are brilliant for making her scram ! " The person next to him nodded in agreement , " Exactly , this is the first time someone has said that our food doesn't taste good . And she's looking down on us because of our education level . If we were to average out the education level in our kitchen , it would probably be many times higher than the degree she bought with money ! " The rule that they must get into college was set by Emmett . Those apprentices who studied cooking with him were either impoverished or orphans . They balanced both learning to cook and studying . They even had to compare their academic results with each other among all apprentices . Those who did well were rewarded by Emmett ; those who did not do well felt shameful about themselves . As for after graduation , those who wanted to continue cooking in Gentle Breeze formally became a part of the Melendez family and called Emmett Master . For those who didn't want to return , as long as they achieved something in their respective fields and didn't disgrace Gentle Breeze , it was also good . " Alright , there are other customers in the shop ! Stop goofing and laughing outside , go back to your positions in the kitchen ! " Emmett roared authoritatively , everyone quietly dispersed , each to his duty. When everyone else had left , his serious face immediately turned into a smile , " Gigi , thank you for today . " Giselle also smiled , her face full of helplessness , " Emmett , we're a family , there's no need for so many words . Let's go , don't you have to taste the dishes ? " " Right , right ! We need to hurry , or the flavor will change once it gets cold . " Emmett hastily led the way . Giselle casually followed behind him . " Emmett , have you saved the video I asked you to take just now ? " Sarah had Isabel holding her phone on her end - if things went south , she could not afford to be unprepared . Emmett casually brushed off her worries . " I did . I'll have Dylan send it to you later . " " Go do it now . Copy the surveillance video as well , and save it separately . " As Bradley answered Sarah's call , he had arrived at the Ferrell family's old mansion . T 1/2 < Chapter 21 +30 Vouchers He turned off the engine and parked the car at the entrance without rushing to get out , " You're saying , Giselle is working at Gentle Breeze ? " " Yeah , she may be holding a grudge against me . She just kicked me out of Gentle Breeze , and even said she'd abolish your VIP card . " Sarah's voice hinted at a sense of injustice . Bradley stayed silent . The silence brought a glimmer of joy to Sarah . Just as she was about to fan the flame , his voice came again . " Who is with her ? " " Who ? " Sarah was puzzled , answering truthfully , " It's mostly the wait staff at Gentle Breeze , and also two or three chefs . " Thinking about it gave her a stuffy feeling in her chest . Giselle was not even the owner of Gentle Breeze , yet these cooks simply drove her away . What a case of a weasel acting the part of a lion ! Bradley , however , could not detect the resentment in her words . He lightly hummed in agreement , stepping out of the car . " Next time you want to eat at Gentle Breeze , call me . I'll go with you . Or call Jameson and ask him to arrange it . Don't go there alone . " Sarah took a few seconds to realize that Bradley didn't plan to hold it against Giselle . She asked carefully , " Brad , are you mad at me for using your name at Gentle Breeze without asking you and then causing trouble ? " Bradley's brows furrowed , " That's not what I meant , but it wouldn't be good if you go there alone and bump into her . " True , Gigi finally found a job . If we were to have a dispute and her boss blames her and fires her , that would be bad . " Sarah reasoned , suddenly changing the topic , " By the way , Brad , my mom asked today when we … will make our relationship official ." Bradley , who was walking towards the Ferrell family's old house , paused . He fell silent , the image of Giselle accepting roses from another man suddenly crossing his mind . Gigi inexplicable feeling of repression formed in his chest , igniting an unnoticeable impatience within him . " Wait until all the divorce procedures between her and me are finished , then we can set a date . " " I'll tell my mom to hold off . She's been complaining at home , saying I'm getting old and she's starting to disdain me . " Sarah was being coquettish . After hanging up the phone , Bradley stared at the darkened screen , his eyes slightly sinking . After half a moment , he finally resumed his steps inside the house . After his father passed away , only his mother , Bernadette Ferrell , was left living alone in the old house . For the past three years , the entire Ferrell Group was managed by Bradley . Bernadette didn't care about worldly affairs , she simply took care of plants and meditated in the old house . Today was her birthday . She didn't plan a big celebration , only calling Bradley to ask if he would come home for dinner . As Bradley entered the house with a present , Bernadette was just emerging from the kitchen carrying an already made soup . Seeing him , she was not surprised . " You're back ? Go wash your hands . The meal is ready . " Bradley responded with a hum and placed what he was holding on the table . Just as he was about to go to the kitchen to wash his hands and help out , Bernadette's cell phone on the table rang . He glanced over , and was about to shout for her when he suddenly stopped . On the cell phone screen , the caller ID ' Giselle ' was especially glaring . She had been overseas for three years and hadn't called him once , but she kept in contact with his mother . Ha … Without a second thought , he reached out and answered the phone . Chapter Comments AD Watch Ads to Get 8 Vouchers