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The chef was a middle-aged man in his forties, tall and sturdy. Yet he stood with a slight hunch, adopting a subordinate's posture as he addressed Elena.

"Boss?" Elena asked, confused. "You're calling me boss?" This man certainly didn't look like a Sinclair Group employee.

"You can go now." Before Elena could voice her confusion, Declan dismissed the chef.

The chef frowned, accustomed to taking or