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Chapter 10

Author: Gloria Salvador
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"What's your name?”

Freya drew a deep breath, steeling herself before responding to the question. She hesitated for a moment, as if collecting her thoughts.

“Freya July… Sorry, Freya Dominic”, Freya stuttered, indecisive on whether to use Desmond's last name or her maiden name.

Without any documents bearing her married name at hand, Freya opted to use her maiden name for the interview. Having removed her wedding ring and thrown it away, she had already mentally severed ties with Desmond.

The head chef raised an eyebrow, scrutinizing Freya as if searching for the slightest weakness in her interview performance.

Freya swallowed hard and kept her expression sober, maintaining her composure.

“So, why are you here?” The head chef asked.

“I came here to look for a job. I want you to hire me as one of your chefs”, she said boldly, successfully concealing her underlying nervousness.

“Do you have any certified culinary qualifications? Did you go to any culinary school?” The chef asked, adjusti
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