Glenn looked up and saw Arielle standing before the food cabinet. She was a sight to behold. Though her apron was old and stained, she acted gracefully as though she was clad in an expensive gown instead of an old apron.
Arielle might be pretty, but she didn’t look like she belonged in the kitchen.
After hearing the manager’s words, Glenn’s expression fell.
He scoffed. “She looks like a tyrant who is putting up an act. Just wait and see. She’ll soon cry after the oil pops and splatters on her! This is why I don’t like female apprentices. Women can’t stand hardships! A kitchen is a place full of hardships.” His tone was dripping with disdain.
Right after he spoke, Arielle looked in their direction as though she had heard him. She had always been gorgeous in an aggressive way. When she wasn’t smiling, her clear eyes looked like they were glinting icily.
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