“On top of that, she is a mute person.”
His words made Griffin quite unhappy. He frowned and said, “What’s wrong with a chef without a good background? Am I not one of them? Can’t a mute be a cook? Am I not even qualified to be a cook since I’m handicapped?”
His questions refuted Beacon so much that Beacon did not know what to answer.
“Um... I’m not against you.”
The old lady led Azzi over, and she took the initiative to say, “Mr. Jones, please don’t get angry. We’re just ordinary people, we can just queue up. It’s all right.”
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