~{INGRID'S POV}~
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"Would you like to sit?" I politely asked but he shook his head.
"No, I'm good, I'm just here to evaluate," he informed me and I blinked in surprise.
"Evaluate?"
"Yes." He answered and brought his gaze back to me. The way he looked at me and even smiled was what made me go blank.
When I realized I was staring too much, I looked away and pondered deeply on his words.
He was here to evaluate.
This means he must be very important and besides he said he was also a chef.
I slowly looked at him again and found him staring down at me since he was standing with his back leaned against the wall in nonchalance.
"Do you want to be a cook?" He inquired all of a sudden.
"No, why?" I asked back in confusion.
Why was everyone asking me that?
"Well, you look like you will make a great cook." He confidently said and I blinked in surprise because it was the first time I was hearing such.