" Yes Melissa. I understand. I'll have it ready by tomorrow. Yes, it will be the pumpkin pie. Yeah, okay, bye. " Millie Brown shut the flip phone in her hand and walked into her office.She wasn't the type of person to be up to date with new modern technology, she preferred using a flip pone and focused her money and mind on cooking.
" miss brown! You have a meeting right now with your Mr. Havenspor. He demands you see him right away.. oh! And bring Noah along! "
Millie groaned and pressed the up button on the elevator. Like on cue, Noah walked in and handed her, her daily coffee.
She started to speak, not even facing him. " meeting at Jim's in ten. " He nodded and they both walked out of the elevator, turning their separate ways.
After gathering all the information needed to do the routine meeting, Noah and Millie walked to their managers office, hand in hand.
They opened the glass doors quietly and sat down. The big armchair spun around. A frail man with rosy cheeks and black rimmed glasses smiled at them.
" ah Miss Brown! I see you brought noah too.. " his words faltered.
"Good morning Mr.Havenspor, lovely to see you again." Anyone could tell that the lie was blatant in Noah's words.
" anyways, Miss Brown, you have been ordered to do a talk show on Mindy's morning this afternoon."
" What do they want me to talk about now? I already gave up my secret recipes, tips and tricks for cooking. What more do they want? Me to show up at their front door step offering them a carbonara ? "
"Miss Brown, as radiant and sarcastic as ever, but no. This time is about your personal relationships and.. basically life."
"Sounds easy.... What's the catch?" She quirked her eyebrows up.
He put his hands up.
"Alright. You got me. Your doing the interview with .. Finn."
"Finn Wolfhard?!"
"I'm afraid so."
Finn Wolfhard has always been her rival competitor. They had both started cooking fairly young, but on started from scratch and the other one started from her fathers famous cooking background.
" I'll do it. "
He seemed shocked at her words. It wasn't always that you got the Millie brown to cooperate with whatever you had to say, especially if it was with Finn Wolfhard.
" what? "
" I said I'll do it. "
" yeah, but why..? "
" do I need a valid reason why? "
" no! Oh no. I'm just glad your doing this! "
" I am too. "
She was going to have fun messing with him on stage.
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