Chapter 1700 - 1612: Fragrance Garden’s Manager_4

"It’s feasible." Ada pondered for a moment. Limiting reservations is indeed beneficial without any drawbacks. Not only does it focus on service and dishes, but it can also create the impression that the restaurant is extremely popular. People have a tendency to follow the crowd, so this can be considered a marketing tactic.

Ada glanced at Julian Leighton, who was casually sitting under a row of cured meats, picking chestnuts. His family has wealth, yet this young master insists on sticking by Marcus Quinn, even making him work. Ada couldn’t believe for a second that he didn’t have any ulterior motive.

Both smart and perceptive, Ada realized that Julian was driven to the Holiday Village because Constantine Stewart posted on his friend circle. When Constantine was mentioned today, his face showed admiration. Ada instantly understood and grinned as she said, "Julian, our Fragrance Garden is still in need of a manager. Are you interested in coming over? Perhaps Mr. Stewart often comes to dine too."

Julian’s body perked up with excitement, but then his handsome face drooped. Damn, beautiful women are the biggest liars. That wife Marcus married, who’s so honest and straightforward, is really shrewd. She saw right through him.

What if he didn’t agree? Would Sister Ada kick him out of the Holiday Village?

He comes from a wealthy family, yet he’s going to become a restaurant manager. People would laugh at him, right? But on the other hand, if he gets to know Constantine Stewart this way and holds onto that golden opportunity, inheriting the family business would be foolproof.

Connections are everything. Julian’s body shivered as he looked at Ada’s sweet smile and replied with an innocent grin, "Sister, we only met a few days ago, and you’re already trusting me to be the manager?"

"What do I have to worry about with someone from a family with a mine? Hmm?" Ada said with a smile.

Julian: "..."

"I’m in! Sister Ada, Brother Marcus, you two have to take care of me from now on." Julian decided immediately. Anyway, his dad is as fit as a bull, with no life-threatening concerns. Being a manager for two years wouldn’t be a big deal. Going back right away to inherit the family business would be too dull.

"Deal."

Marcus observed this and just gave Julian a deep look before saying, "Mm, keep picking the chestnuts."

After speaking, the man pulled Ada along and headed back.

"Bro, I’m the future manager, isn’t this the kind of work I shouldn’t be doing?" Julian exclaimed, hopping mad. If he had known earlier, he would have left the fatty behind for the hard work.

Ada burst out laughing and went hand in hand with Marcus back to their place to rest.

"Ada, how did you think of making Julian the manager? He must be after something staying at the Holiday Village," Marcus said solemnly.

Looking at his firm face, Ada quietly smiled and replied, "I asked his few rowdy friends about it. Julian’s family situation is complicated. Yes, they have a mine, but that doesn’t necessarily mean it’s his to inherit. He’s a smart kid with a nimble mind. The Leighton Family has strong roots in the Imperial City. We’re not in the Imperial City, and we need someone adaptable to be the manager. What he seeks is just a stepping stone. Give him the opportunity, and how he proceeds is up to him."

The position at Fragrance Garden is mid-to-high-end, and in the future, it will mostly host elites and those in the know. Even with the Howard Family’s connections, Ada and Marcus cannot stay in the Imperial City year-round, and Uncle Todd can’t hold the fort, but Julian is just right for the job. The Leighton Family has wealth, and Julian isn’t afraid of anyone, whether legitimate or illegitimate. This kid’s ability to survive in such a complex environment to this day shows skill. Coming all the way to Anfield Village on what might just be a rumor takes courage and drive.

Offering a hand to help him wouldn’t cost anything, and she didn’t mind giving him a leg up.

Marcus’s gaze deepened. He didn’t dislike the Leighton kid. He generally followed Ada’s lead, so he nodded in agreement.