Jane got into the kitchen ready to start working when she sees Etienne the manager talking with Delphine.
“Everything ok?” Jane says, taking the basket of vegetables to wash them off.
“The owner is having dinner here tonight,” Etienne says, looking worried.
“Why so worried?” Jane asks, looking at Etienne’s frown.
“The reviews for our food have shot through the roof and now he wants to come taste for himself what all the fuzz is about,” Delphine says.
“Well, it is about time you get recognized for your delicious food,” Jane says putting her hand in the air to high-five, Delphine.
“The reviews are all about the weekend food,” Etienne says.
“Oh,” Jane drops her hand.
“The owner does not know that you are sixteen. I should have replaced you a long time ago but after having your food I
