章節 87: A DISTANT MEMORY

"WHAT kind of design is that?"

Neoma avoided her father's gaze after he "interrogated" her. But deep inside, she was seething. "I didn't know that Chef Ramsay is a snitch."

It was tea time with her father dearest (eww).

Right now, since the weather was good, they decided to have tea in the garden. As usual, only Glenn and Lewis were allowed to stay within the premise. The two knights were guarding them a few meters away from them.

"The Royal Chef is called 'Chef Stroganoff' and not 'Ramsay,'" Emperor Nikolai corrected her. "You've been bossing around the Royal Chef since you were five. How come you don't remember his name correctly?"

"It's a compliment. Chef Ramsay is the best chef in my imagination," she lied, then she sipped her tea before she spoke again. "Papa Boss, how much did Chef Stroganoff tell you?"