My Secret Billionaire Husband-Chapter 1938 - 1932: How Much is Your Personality Worth?

"I know, I would never doubt you."

Joanna might have been slightly suspicious if it were Annie or Sophie.

But for the others, there was no reason to do so.

Now, Joanna could be sure that the customer was deliberately causing trouble.

Frowning, she thought for a moment and then said, "Don’t worry, it’s easy to find out the truth. The restaurant has surveillance cameras, so we can just check the footage."

"Right." Quin paused for a moment, then slapped himself on the forehead, "How did I forget about that? Let me go and check the footage."

"Okay, you check the footage, and I’ll go see what’s going on outside."

Being the store manager, she couldn’t just stay behind when something happened at the restaurant.

"Joanna, be careful. That customer is quite unreasonable and difficult to deal with."

"I know."

As Joanna left the kitchen and entered the dining area, she saw a group of people crowded in one corner.

Loud arguing could be heard coming from that corner.

The customer was still causing a scene.

Joanna paused for a moment, then quickly walked over.

Someone spotted her: "Joanna’s here."

Having watched the show for two episodes, the patrons were familiar with Joanna being the manager of the restaurant. They parted when they saw her coming.

"Joanna, you’re here."

Faye was still dealing with the customer. Seeing Joanna approach, she whispered with a furrowed brow, "Someone’s here causing trouble, and I think they’re targeting you." 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Joanna noticed it too.

Because the customer had been demanding to see the manager all along.

When Joanna appeared, the agitator immediately shifted his focus to her: "You’re the manager of this restaurant?"

He glared at Joanna, looking like a fierce demon and asked angrily, "Did all these dishes come from your kitchen? Do you know that there’s a dead cockroach in your food? Is this a black-hearted shop with such terrible hygiene? How can you still run this business?"

"Do you want to send all your customers to the hospital? Just thinking about that dead cockroach makes me sick. You must give me an explanation today. Otherwise, we won’t let this matter go!"

Joanna looked at the irate customer.

She glanced down at the untouched dishes on the table, then raised her head with a smile on her lips, saying, "I’m sorry for your horrible dining experience, sir. Indeed, I cooked these dishes. However, I can guarantee on my honor that our kitchen is always in a clean state and it is impossible for it to have cockroaches.

"What?" The customer was instantly furious, "How much is your honor worth? If you say there’s no cockroach, there’s no cockroach? Then what about the cockroach here? Are you suggesting I put it there myself?"

Faye frowned and was about to speak, but Joanna held her back.

Joanna shook her head at Faye before turning her attention back to the troublemaker. With a gentle smile, she said, "Indeed, I do have my doubts now. If it were truly our restaurant’s fault, we would fully accept the consequences."

"But if someone is deliberately causing trouble..." Joanna’s lips curved in a smile, but her eyes grew cold and her voice deepened, "Our restaurant isn’t stupid. We won’t let anyone tarnish our reputation on purpose."