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The Mafia Prince's Angel: His Miracle

Chapter 2 Michelin Five-star

Word Count: 1116    |    Released on: 09/02/2025

r while I took a seat directly across from him, and there was an additional empty chair beside me. In that mome

ry...Ivory Adda

d you before I arrived, right?". I raised an eyebrow at him wondering who he was talki

ld me to wait till you arriv

as a waitress in a five-star restaurant before"

answere

the name?"

it's quite similar to this restaurant",

d by the CEO of this restaurant

I've always thought the manager there was the CEO, so you

, he also owns other enterprises like the popul

appeared amicable. His jet black hair and mysterious eyes hinted at his handsome youthfulness. Presently, he exuded th

assigned to provide you with all the necessary details and information to effectively re

miled making his deep dim

ld love to interview you more but

ood up and gave

si....Mr

s Addams"', I nodded

fice, the secretary swiftly made her way towa

.", she raised her eyebrows at me and tilted her head to t

ddams", I let out

to know, it's been written simply so you could und

er than writing them down on a piece of pap

ecessary." She looked me up and down again for the umpte

ay?". I sighed deeply and made m

m behind my ear. I left the restaurant which I've come to know the name as 'The Marco's Michelin' few minutes ago. It was actually a luxurious re

her generously established the bakery for her as a post-graduation gift. Despite her persistent offers to hire me and compensate me for my servi

tanding by the entrance eagerly waiting for my arrival. Taking a glance around, my eyes capture

use you look really, really famished", she said as she dragged me towards the kitche

he questioned while picking up

down at my fingers making my voic

he offer for you to work f

ctually got the job",

, she playfully stu

n up and take a really good nap", I s

eeling relieved to have landed the job, I couldn't help but be grateful that I wouldn't be a burden to

th my parents. They looked happy and proud of me. I really miss them so much. A solitary tear glides down my left cheek, emphasizing the harshness of death. It stripped me of my parents, leaving me bereft and alo

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