Chapter Eleven-2

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“It's no problem for me,” I reply. “Me neither,” Jenny agrees. “I'd be happy to work with anyone in the kitchen... well, almost anyone.” She looks at Robbs. “I'll work with Harrison then,” Robbs says sharply. He pushes his chair away from the table and stomps into the kitchen. “I'd like to work with Michael, if that's all right with you, Kiara,” Jenny says. I suspect that Jenny has a bit of a crush on the Roast Chef, and I tell her that if she wants to work with him it's just fine with me. “Michael won't be in for another half hour at least,” Paul informs her, “which will give you plenty of time to share your flan recipe with Claire... I agree that both of your desserts should be put on our permanent menu.” “Thank you, Paul.” Jenny says and turns to me. “Who are you going to work with

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