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"Hurry! Hurry! Customers don't want to wait long for our food!"

The scream of the head chef making a circular motion on the foam plate Elena was holding stopped. The girl with bangs that barely covered her eyebrows glanced at the restaurant's chefs, who looked calm under the pressure from the head chef.

"What are you doing? Quickly wash the dishes!" Ammy's rebuke made the plate in Elena's hand almost slide to the floor.

Luckily, the plate didn't break, and Elena felt relieved.

"Yes," Elena squeaked again, rubbing the sponge on the plate. Her eyes glanced at the pile of dirty plates and glasses that Ammy had just delivered.

"Too much. When will this be over?" complained Elena. She sighed tiredly.

Elena used to apply for a job as a chef, but after the arrival of Ammy, who is said to be the niece of the restaurant owner, Elena replaced her position as a chef and turned into a dishwasher.

"Don't just answer, do your job properly! Watch out for broken plates!" cried Ammy, looking at Elena sharply.

Not wanting to be scolded again, Elena lowered her head and returned to struggling in the sink. Washing dirty cutlery will take a long time. So Elena has to keep her spirits up. It took almost two hours to wash all the dirty equipment.

Elena glanced at the clock on the wall above the door. She stretched as she walked to the locker room.

Exhausting day. All the workers had gone home because the restaurant had been closed for an hour. No one was still there except for Ammy and the restaurant owner. Actually, Elena was a little doubtful about the uncle-nephew relationship. The reason is that they are too close and intimate, like lovers, when there is no one around.

I don't know, is bad luck or if Elena is just unlucky. At this time, Elena accidentally caught Ammy sitting on Boss Henry's lap and kissing him hotly. The scene was seen from the office door, which was not closed tightly.

Elena's eyes widened in surprise. She froze as she noticed Henry caressing Ammy's body with erratic hands. Elena came to the immediate conclusion that Ammy and her partner were more seductive than her uncle and nephew.

Elena rolled her eyes and said, "Jeez," turning her head away. She made an effort to act unconcerned and uninvolved. With her heart racing from fear, she made the decision to depart silently.

Unfortunately, Elena was unaware of the trash can that was close to her feet. The trash can made a noise as it rolled.

Boss Henry exclaimed loudly, "Who's that?"

Elena remained speechless and in shock. She could hear groans from where she was standing. After a few period, Elena finally recovered from her astonishment and prepared to go. Elena's hair was unfortunately pulled back tightly by Ammy.

In Ammy's hands, Elena wailed, "Ow, aw, that hurts," as she struggled to knot her hair.

Ammy said, "What are you doing here?!" in a furious and alarmed manner. She doesn't want the restaurant owner to find out about their secret relationship.

Ammy makes the irrational accusation, "You want to steal, huh?" She was well aware that Elena, the frail woman, had just done her work.

Ammy, however, decided to make the dishwasher girl suffer since she was afraid Elena would see what she was doing in Henry's study.

"Oh, that hurts!" Elena cried out while fighting back tears, "Please let go."

Ammy's assault left her feeling like her scalp was being brutally torn off.

Ammy's hold on Elena's hair became more firm.

The middle-aged man with the pot belly, who was none other than Henry, appeared unconcerned and unimpressed with the situation. His steamy activities being interrupted bothered him a little, but as he saw who the bully was, Henry could only touch his chin and give him a lewd expression. He was still after Elena. Henry grinned lewdly.

"What? You don't have a mouth? What are your plans for the area outside of Boss Henry's office?" Ammy swung her arms violently towards Elena's head, asking.

"When asked, If answered, you fool!"

"Argh! I was just passing by on my way to the locker room, so please let go." Elena sobbed, pleading for forgiveness, "I accidentally kicked a trash can because I didn't see it."