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Mr. Hansen, a bridge between Celia & Elliot

He waived his hands in front of her face.

Celia: Don’t distract me. Step aside.

Elliot kept his hands on waist in disappointment.

Elliot: Whom are you cooking this for?

Celia was unhindered. Concentrated on the dish, she plated the servings with the side dishes and pour in the beverage. Smilingly, she pushed the stroller, heading towards the cafeteria.

Max was fidgeting with the flower vase kept ahead.

Celia: Here’s it.

His mouth watered and the smell tempted him to dig in immediately.

Max: Bon Appétit!

Elliot: Wait, who are you?

Lazar: He is the new face of our magazine.

He laughed out hard.

Elliot: New face? You…. Are you really the new face?

Max: What? Lightning struck you?

The staff laughed at his smirking.

Elliot: Celia, in my cabin, right now!

Celia: I can’t. The guest needs me now.

Elliot: I’m the CEO!

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