Divorced but Delighted
Chapter 273

Chapter 273 Feeling Tired

The rule of the Cooking Contest was to let the participants choose the new generation of apprentices to compete.

After all, most of the dishes people ate in the restaurant were cooked by them.

Moreover, it was too boring to let a group of experienced cooks compete with one another.

Furthermore, they were unwilling to participate. All of them were lazy. They would rather torment their own apprentices,

The Chester family's apprentices were mediocre in recent years. They would probably be eliminated in the first round.

Archer's son was even more muddle-headed. After entering college, he started his own business and was unwilling to enter the kitchen at all.

No matter how talented he was, if he didn't want to do it, Archer couldn't put a knife on his neck and let him cook.

If Archer's son agreed to participate, it was hard to say whether the food he made would

be edible or not.

If something happened, Archer's reputation would be ruined.

Although his younger sister, Belle, was unreliable, Cherry was quite talented.

Although Cherry was a girl, she was very sensitive to the smell. Except for a little

problem with the spoon, she could learn everything at a glance.

Archer planned to let Cherry participate in the Cooking Contest.

The cooking skills might not be the best, but the Chester family were the organizers this

time, so the judges would more or less give them some face.

As far as Archer knew, the new generation of apprentices participating in the competition were nothing special.

Nowadays, there were fewer and fewer young people who were willing to learn cooking. It was good enough for them to know how to cook. They cared little about cooking skills.

In Archer's opinion, Cherry still had a good chance to win the championship.

Cherry was also very happy.

Although this was her grandmother's house, as Eudora had just said, Cherry was more or less an outsider.

Cherry dared to use the Chester family's name outside, but at home, especially in front of Archer, she was still a little afraid.

If Cherry could learn how to cook from Archer and enter the Sapidity Restaurant in the future, she would completely become a member of the Chester family.

Therefore, Cherry was willing to participate in the Cooking Contest.

Cherry had also prepared for a long time.

Now, Archer called Cherry over and reminded her of some rules of the contest as well as some tricks of cooking.

After all, it was a competition, so it was different from cooking in the kitchen.

Archer had to make clear the rules that Cherry should pay attention to.

That was why Archer came back early today.

Cherry tried to keep what Archer told her in mind.

Night fell.

In the presidential suite on the top floor of Los Angeles's Peninsula Hotel.

The woman screamed in the room, as if she were in pain and happy. Then, everything returned to normal.

"Get lost. The card is on the table at the door. Take it and leave."

A man wearing a silver mask got up from a woman's body.

His tone was devoid of any emotion when he spoke.

Unlike the woman on the bed who couldn't move, the man didn't take off his shirt and even his suit pants were neat.

No one could tell that a minute ago, it was the man who strangled the woman's neck

like a beast.

He held the iPad and looked at some photos on it unhurriedly.

He looked like a peeper with an evil smile on his thin lips.

He thought, "How interesting!

"That little girl turned out to be the daughter of the Barton family.

"No wonder those good-for-nothings he invited failed again and again."

But it was his fault that he didn't plot it carefully.

Otherwise, she would not have been allowed to live.

Fortunately, she was still alive. Otherwise, it would be so boring.

And his stu pid younger brother seemed to have finally realized that he had fallen in love

with this little girl.

Only then did he realize.

He thought, "How interesting!

"People are so interesting."

The smile on his thin lips deepened, and then he casually threw the iPad aside,

As he turned around and entered the bathroom, he said coldly.

"I hope you've left by the time I come out. Otherwise, you'll have to bear the

consequences."

The woman didn't dare to disobey.

She covered her neck, which was almost broken, and got up. She put on her clothes in a panic and didn't wipe the dirt off her body. She just wanted to leave as soon as possible.

Of course, she did not forget to take away the card at the door.

It was as if she had gone through a life-and-death battle.

Fortunately, the man was quite generous. After doing it this time, she should no longer

have to do this job in the future.

She lowered her head and entered the elevator, thinking about her future as if she had just survived a disaster.

When she arrived on the first floor of the hotel, she bumped into someone without looking around.

Raising her eyes, the woman widened her eyes in surprise.

"Sir?"

She thought, "Isn't he in the bathroom upstairs?"

But in the next second, she came to her senses and apologized repeatedly.

"I'm sorry, I mistook you for someone else."

The man was wearing a mask, and she didn't even know what he looked like.

She didn't even know his name.

She only knew that the man liked to hear her scream and then call him "Sir".

She didn't know anything else.

Just now, when she looked up and saw the man's chin and thin lips, she thought it was the one upstairs.

They were so alike that she was shocked.

After apologizing in a hurry, the woman left in a hurry, not daring to stay any longer.

Draven and Ryan were in the hotel lobby, looking at each other with confusion on their faces.

"Do you know her?"

Ryan rubbed his chin and asked.

Draven glanced at him coldly. "Didn't you hear she said that she got the wrong

person?"

Ryan clicked his tongue and looked Draven up and down with malicious intentions.

"Who knows? After all, you're a man. There must be a time when you can't control yourself. It's not good to masturbate every time."

Hearing this, Draven just wanted to punch Ryan. "Do you think everyone is like you? Are you disgusting?"

Ryan looked calm. "What's wrong with me? This is normal. Or are you incapable?"

"Shut up!"

"No way, can't you do it?"

C

The next day.

The Cooking Contest was also being promoted.

In recent years, the contest had become more and more popular due to the publicity on

the Internet.

Not only did the contest develop the food culture, but more importantly, to promote the

food industry.

After all, if it weren't for attracting customers, they wouldn't have made so much effort.

In a word, it was all for money.

If one could win the first place in the Cooking Contest, it would be a gimmick for publicity and attract more customers.

In the blink of an eye, the money invested came back.

This was what the organizer of this contest, the Sapidity Restaurant in Los Angeles, was

thinking.

In fact, Cierra wasn't very interested in this Cooking Contest.

In the early years, before the rules of the contest were completely set, Cierra had heard from her master that L'Opera Restaurant had won the championship every time.

Later, they really couldn't win, so they changed the rules. The previous champion was not allowed to participate in the new contest.

Therefore, the L'Opera Restaurant would get it every other session.

This year, it just so happened that there were no apprentices from the L'Opera

Restaurant participating in the contest. They invited the L'Opera Restaurant to support them in the name of a judge.

The best chef of New York as a judge could more or less match the standard of this

contest. It was not organized by a grassy team.

Freddy agreed, but now, he gave up his job.

He threw the certificate to Cierra and went off with Dr. Charles.

Feeling helpless, Cierra had no choice but to take on this heavy responsibility.

Cierra also wanted to come here to have fun, but her original purpose was to accompany Mr. Mayo and taste the delicious food.

Cierra had never thought of being a judge.

Looking at the group of old chefs around her, Cierra suddenly felt a little tired.