"Um! Good evening! I am your chef Mr Quinn Greenwood" I said. "Quinn!" He repeated and got off his seat walking closer to me. "Sir you shouldn't get any closer to the chef sir" my secretary said. He paused his movements, he turned and squinted his eyes on my secretary. He turned and faced me he continued his walk over to me, I swallowed. I was very intimidated by this man, he stood at my front. He squinted his eyes at me, "Quinn!" He repeated. He brought out his hand and grabbed my jaw, he took a look at my face. "Sir! Step back or I am calling the security" my secretary warned. He turned my face looking at it not even phased by the threat of my secretary. He let go of my face and turned around entirely walking out of the big room, "what the fuck?" I asked. "Do you know him?" My secretary asked. "Of course not" I said. "He didn't eat, I hope his not going to start asking of refund Cox I am not refunding him. That assault is enough refund" he said.
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