Viez could only stare at Viktor with a bewildered gaze as the latter sat with a focused gaze, absentmindedly rubbing his chin in the meantime. The food in front of him, beef stroganoff and a glass of red wine, remained untouched despite the former still being steaming hot.
The way Viktor was staring at his food made Viez wonder, what was currently plaguing his mind?
"Boss, is there something wrong with your food?"
Viktor nodded, "Yes, all of these is… too perfect, for lack of better word."
Of course, Viktor's answer only made Viez question him more. At first, she even thought that Viktor disliked the taste of the food. However, she had known Julia for so long, and he never heard anyone say anything bad about Julia's cooking. Everything she made is bound to be delicious.
Viktor stayed silent, and after a few seconds, he finally explained.