“Ms. Moore, Mr. Nightshire has given us the kill order. We can't let anything untoward happen to you again,” Sasha said with a stern expression.
Even though the Greenes' mercenaries were hardly a threat to Arielle, the fact that they carried guns did justify the need for added security.
Arielle replied, “Got it. You don't all have to be on the lookout, though. Take turns for the guard duty. I doubt the Greenes would dare to send anyone back.”
“Understood.”
With that, Arielle smiled and ruffled Blake's hair before walking into the mansion.
Vinson's arrangement might have been over the top, but even Arielle had to agree that it did give her a greater sense of peace and security.
1 suppose this is the advantage of having a powerful backer.
Previously, Arielle had made a lot of ravioli for Vinson and kept the leftovers in the freezer. Even after defrosting and cooking them for dinner, their taste was still impeccable.
A glint flashed across Arielle s eyes as she reached for her phone and rang up the manager of Maureen's Kitchen.
“Ms. Moore!” he exclaimed as soon as he answered the phone. “Our sales today have gone up by another fifty percent! If we keep this up, we'll be able to open another outlet soon.”
“That's what I planned on discussing with you too,” Arielle chimed in. “After this busy period, I'd be able to focus on the preparations for a second outlet. Before that, however, I'd like to introduce a new dish for the restaurant. I'll swing by tomorrow after school and let the chef have a taste. If he approves of it, we can give this dish out to attract customers during the opening of the new outlet.”
“Will do. I'll inform Glenn about it.”
Arielle had just ended the call with the manager when Trisha's call came in almost immediately.
Without hesitation, Arielle answered it.
“Trish?”
“Sannie, there's something I forgot to tell you.
Arielle hummed as she swallowed her ravioli. “What is it?”
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