Jim was cooking as well as serving all the customers by himself. He was very busy, but then he saw Rebecca entering the restaurant.

He quickly came to her. “I was not expecting you.”

“I came here to return this,” she said. “I’d have forgotten if I left it somewhere in the house, so I brought it.”

“Thank you,” he took the bag.

“You look busy. Don’t you have any other workers?” she asked.

“The waiter was sick, so he didn’t come,” Jim said. “And my dad went out somewhere on personal work, so I had to deal with everything.”

“Uh, I can give you a hand if you want.”

Jim was pleasantly surprised by that. “Do you know how to cook?”

“No, no, I was talking about serving the customers,” she quickly replied. “You take care of the cooking. I will serve the food.”

“H-How can I let you be a server?” Jim shook his head. “You’re the daughter of Selena Sterling. You can’t be working as a waitress in my restaurant.”

Just because Jim said those words, Rebecca wanted to do the work even more. “Just leave