"New order!" Hyun Ae heard her waiter call out from the busy kitchen.

After placing an orange juice and a watermelon juice on the serving tray, she called out to her respective waiter.

"So... what do you think?" Yoon Hee suddenly asked, wiping the working area as she approached Hyun Ae.

"What?" she responded.

"The shop. Customers leaving great reviews and more new ones are coming, also leaving great reviews! You're going to continue this, right?"

"I haven't asked the others. I mean... the employees. Can they continue this?" Hyun Ae sighed, looking around the place, at her workers, busy serving people their food.

"What are you talking about? They loved this! They've been saying that they hoped you would keep it like this! It's the trial's last day anyway, so we do really need answers," Yoon Hee assured her, placing her hands on Hyun Ae's shoulders.

"Well then if that's true, let's go to the next phase. And this is where I need you... Manager," Hyun Ae giggled, grabbing Yoon Hee's arm.

"What?" Yoon Hee whispered, her jaw dropped, thinking that she might've misheard it.

"Manager. It's you. I knew that you once declined the offer, but this time I hope you would like to take over. Plus, you've been with me here for years, so I think you're eligible," Hyun Ae clarified.

"Thank you!" Yoon Hee suddenly threw her arms around Hyun Ae, hugging her tight.

"You deserved this, Yoon Hee. You've been helping me whenever I'm not in, and that is, most of the time," Hyun Ae chuckled, still in her friend's arm.

"Oh, I see a celebration here," Hyun Wook suddenly popped up from nowhere, with a notepad in his hand.

"Well, you're right. Hyun Wook, new manager, Yoon Hee," Hyun Ae introduced, patting Yoon Hee softly on the back.

"Congratulations! You deserved it, girl! I've seen the way you work, you're so dedicated and all. No wonder my sister likes having you here. And now, you're the new manager," Hyun Wook smirked, taking Yoon Hee's hand for a handshake. Then the door rang.

"Wow, this place is looking lively now! Not like it used to be: looking dead," Seorim snickered, as she walked towards the counter with three other girls behind her, apparently her friends.

"What do you want?" Hyun Ae asked in a bit raised tone, almost forgetting a fact about Seorim at that moment. "Ah..."

She's my customer now.

"Well, that's rude. We're your customers. Table for four, please," Seorim tapped the countertop with her acrylic nails, pulling a diva look on her face as she met Hyun Ae's eyes.

Hyun Ae let out an annoyed sigh, then she looked over to Hyun Wook. "Show her-"

"I want YOU to show it to me," Seorim said, crossing her arms while her friends were having it. And this made Hyun Wook take a step forward toward them, but his sister was fast enough to stop him.

"It's okay, Hyun Wook."

"No, I won't let you- Noona," Hyun Wook called out, but Hyun Ae ignored him as she led Seorim to an unoccupied table of four.

As Seorim took a seat as well as her friends, Hyun Ae began to speak. "I will call in one waiter to serve you-"

"Can't it be you?" Seorim asked, rolling her eyes at Hyun Ae.

"Why would you want me to serve you?"

"So what?"

"I'm the owner. I own this restaurant. I will decide who serves you." Hyun Ae then leaned closer to her ear, then smirked. "You don't want me to call you 'whore' in public again, do you?"

After flashing a winning smile at Seorim's surprised face, Hyun Ae grabbed one of her nearby waiters. "Geunho, serve this table."

She walked back towards the counter, letting out a sigh.

"Noona, can't we just... kick her out?" Hyun Wook suggested, giving a disgusted look at the model.

"No! You're crazy? She can crush my business just like that. But oh well, she'll give bad reviews anyway," Hyun Ae scoffed, scrunching up her nose as she saw Seorim was talking, or gossiping, with her friends.

Hyun Ae continued to help the drinks section in making drinks for pending orders when she suddenly overheard the model.

Or maybe, Seorim purposedly talked loud.

"Girls, you see this? My boyfriend gave it to me. Isn't it beautiful?" she exclaimed. Even without looking, Hyun Ae could imagine her showing her friends something. But then when one of her friends suddenly asked, her focus got distracted.

"Oh, my God! Namjoon gave you that?!"

"Yes! And look at what's inside. It's a star," Seorim paused, opening the galaxy locket, and showing off the inside. "He told me that I'm like this star, brightening his dark nights. Also, it's handmade, so there are only two in this world, making it special. Another matching one is with him."

She might've caught Hyun Ae watching her from the counter, so she purposedly showed the locket, hanging from her bracelet.

Hyun Wook noticed this, but Hyun Ae immediately grabbed his hand, restraining him from going to the model.

"Get back to work, Hyun Wook," Hyun Ae muttered through her gritted teeth, completely annoyed now. She was about to continue with her work when suddenly she heard a shriek from inside the kitchen.

"Oh my goodness, Yuna. You're okay?" Hyun Ae asked her waitress in the kitchen, who had accidentally touched the hot water dispenser. She took her burned hand, examining it before running it under cool water by the nearby sink. "This is not good. Someone take her to the hospital."

Then one of her waiters took the request as her injured employee tugged her blouse.

"Ms. Hyun Ae, I'm sorry. I'm not being careful. Please don't fire me, I need this job-"

"Did I say about firing? No, don't worry. It's just an accident. It happens anywhere, anytime. Get to the hospital now, quick. Hong Jae will take you. After the treatment, go straight home. I'll make sure that your pay for today is full 8 hours."

With that, her waitress left the kitchen by the back door, accompanied by another waiter. She was watching them go when she felt a poke on her shoulder.

"If Hong Jae goes, we'll be short one waiter," Hyun Wook said, giving his sister a knowing look.

"Then what's the point of me being here? Plus, it won't be long, right?" she snickered, putting on her headband as she unfolded her apron from her jeans' back pocket. "What table was Hong Jae serving?"

"Table... five," he mumbled with hesitation.

"Next to her. So? No big deal," she said, right after Henry placed two dishes on a serving tray behind her. She looked at the number, then picked up the tray and turned to her brother. "It's my table. Gotta go."

Hyun Ae walked out of the kitchen and made her way to table five, which was right next to Seorim's table. Being a professional herself, she greeted the customers, placing down their meals.

"Here's your fettuccine and risotto. If there's anything more you need, please don't hesitate to call me-"

"Hello, Joonie baby. Hm, I'm having lunch with my girls here," Seorim talked into her phone, eyes stealing glances at Hyun Ae with her high-pitched voice.

Hyun Ae scoffed, as she made her way toward another nearby table that needed to be cleaned, not intending to overhear the loud phone conversation.

"Did you have lunch? Aw. Want me to take it out for you? Okay, baby," Seorim ended her call with a kiss. Hyun Ae cringed and quickly made her way to the counter, but she was caught. "Excuse me, waitress. In blue."

Hyun Ae let out a huff, rolling her eyes before turning to Seorim with a smile. "Yes... miss?" she asked, in the sweetest voice she could ever make.

"Can you get me classic spaghetti bolognese and an iced Americano, take-outs? It's for my boyfriend," Seorim requested, her smile radiating pure evilness rather than sweetness.

"Yes. Anything else?"

"Just make sure there's no sea-"

"Seafood. I'm not stupid to make a classic bolognese with fish meats in it," Hyun Ae chuckled. Her head shook, completely surprised and she tried to hold in her laugh.

"Are you saying that I'm stupid?" Seorim asked her, eyes squinting at Hyun Ae who looked like she was about to burst anytime soon.

"Well, no. I'm the one with a culinary certificate here, so for sure, I know what is classic bolognese. Unless you never saw one, thinking that it's a seafood dish," Hyun Ae muttered, before bowing her head down as she closed her mouth to prevent any laughter from escaping.

"You did not, just do that!" Yoon Hee snickered, pulling Hyun Ae into the kitchen as she began to laugh. "But she will definitely put a bad review on us."

"Who cares? She's not Anton Ego," Hyun Ae chortled, writing down the take-out dish on her notepad, then clipping it on the string as she called out to her main chef. "Henry, tell your Remy, I need one classic spaghetti bolognese for take-out."

Henry had his eyebrows furrowed hearing it. "Remy who?"

"Nothing. Just... make spaghetti bolognese for a take-out," Hyun Ae continued to laugh uncontrollably, waving her hand to him as he resumed his work.

She then dragged Yoon Hee back out of the kitchen, still laughing. "I don't understand why the Remy thing is so hilarious to me."

*****

"Hyung, where did she buy this?" Jungkook asked Namjoon, after having another bite of the spaghetti bolognese. "It's so delicious. Can you ask her?"

"No, I'm busy," Namjoon grunted, his eyes won't look away from his computer screen as he continued to work.

He hasn't had his lunch, and it was already midnight. When he didn't eat, the other members were worried.

Jungkook one of it, so he went to the leader's room to check on him. He didn't even touch the lunch that Seorim had bought for him.

In the end, the maknae was hungry so he just took whatever was available for him to eat. In this case, the spaghetti bolognese.

The door opened. This time Hoseok popped his head in, looking very upset because he was waiting for both leader and the maknae.

But as he turned to Jungkook that was busy eating, he snatched his fork.

"Ah Hobi hyung, it's mine! Namjoon hyung gave it to me-"

"Oh, it's from Hyun Ae's restaurant," Hoseok claimed, after tasting it. He took another bite, then nodded, confirming it as he finally caught Namjoon's attention away from his work. "I had this with Jin hyung yesterday. We went there for lunch."

"Seorim went to her place?!" Namjoon asked, his face looking annoyed. Both Jungkook and Hoseok watched him standing up, grabbing his long coat.

"Where are you going?" Hoseok started to ask, grabbing his friend's arm as he walked past him.

"Do you really have to ask?"

With that, Namjoon left his room. He already made his way to the elevator when Hoseok was going after him.

"Ya, wait!" he called out, right before the elevator's door closed.

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