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Mixed emotions ran rampant as Caroline went through the front entrance of Olli’s Italian Gardens.
As soon as she put her bags on the counter, Tarsha bolted through the swinging doors of the kitchen, “I’ve been waiting for you.”
“What’s wrong?” Caroline raised a brow from the concerned look on Tarsha’s face.
“You will not believe this… Poppy’s quitting.”
Blowing out a labored breath, she murmured, “Oh no, why?” Things had gone so well with her employees. “Where is he?” Caroline asked with a sudden heavy heart yet proceeded at Tarsha’s heels that led to the wash sinks.
“He was standing here two minutes ago,” Tarsha uttered.
“Did he give an explanation?” She spun around for a response.
“No,” she shook her head, “I bet you hate this.”
“I do.” Caroline spotted Poppy’s bald head disa
