Chapter 113
“Stop.” Oscar immediately interrupted, “Call the cops now. Whether these foods have issues or not,
once it starts amotion, it’s ourpany’s reputation that suffers!” “Oh? So, what’s your take on
handling this?” Arabe looked at him with interest.
“As long as you apologize to Dave, we’ll pretend this never happened.”
Arabe found it amusing. She gave Dean a nod, and he immediately dialed the police.
“You.” Oscar was furious. This girl was ying dirty!
Well, if she wanted to call the police, they’re not scared‘ Oscar knew some people in the police station;
they could help!
That girl was too naive.
He took out his phone and sent a text.
After a while, a few police officers arrived; the lead officer was a stranger to Oscar. The officer listened
to the story and ordered his men to take samples of the kitchen ingredients back for testing.
“Oh, by the way.” Arabe hacked into the surveince system and restored all the deleted footage.
“I’ve sent all the surveince from the past year to your official email.” “Ms. Bet, we appreciate your
help with this minor issue!” The leading officer, Joe, was very polite: “Rest assured, if the test results
show their ingredients are sub–standard, we’ll handle it by thew!”
If they vited food safetyws, they could be fined, their license could be revoked, and in severe
cases, they could go to jail.
Oscar had a bad feeling about this: “Bro, are you new here? I didn’t see Kevin West today.”
“You know him?” Captain Joe nced at Oscar, sounding unimpressed. “He just got suspended today;
you need him for something?”
“Oh, no.”
“Good. Someone reported him for epting bribes. If you’re texting him for help now, you’re basically
giving evidence to the police, and his charges would only get worse.” Hearing Captain Joe say this,
Oscar’s heart sank. Damn, he just texted Kevin West for help, saying he had a situation to deal with
and would reward him as usual. This was bad news.
Oscar was sweating bullets, as was Dave, who was continuously wiping off the sweat from his
forehead. He never thought his years in the business world would end at the hands of a young girl.
A police officer came up to him and said, “Pleasee with us for an investigation.”
“Mr. Oscar, help me.” Dave looked at Oscar desperately, he couldn’t be taken by the police, or he
would hardly get out of the police station!
“I got you; don’t worry.” Oscar lightly patted his back, whispering, “Don’t admit to anything; I’ll have a
“You better hurry.” Dave was uneasy, fearing the worst.
“I know, rx.”
“Oh, by the way.” Arabe suddenly said, “Dave owns seven or eight other restaurants.”
Dave tensed up. What was this girl up to? Did she think the situation wasn’t chaotic enough and want
to add fuel to the fire?
“Dave always wears designer clothes and lives in luxury houses, but his ount always shows that
he’s barely getting by and can’t pay taxes; it’s hard to understand.”
Captain Joe understood immediately after hearing this: “Take him back for a thorough investigation!”
“Yes, sir!”
After Dave was taken away by the police, Arabe raised an eyebrow, nced at Oscar, and then
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headed for her office.
Many employees wanted to take leave to get a health check.
“Since this issue is the result of ourpany’sck of oversight, tell the headquarters to give them an
extra month’s sry so they can buy some stuff to replenish their
nutrition.”
“Got it.” Dean immediately epted the task.
Just then, Phillip sent her a message: “Be, are you working? Tired? Hungry? I’ll have some food sent
over for you.”
At the end of the message, he also sent á cute emoji.