“Pardon me. I can’t hear you, boss. I’ll send the information later.” Olive grinned her teeth listening to the dog named Raith, and the cat named Kate grumbles at the kitchen counter.

“I said, let me do it!” Kate shouted angrily as she reached for the knife, tiptoeing her feet.

“No! I’ll do it!” Raith lifts up the kitchen knife and the meat, making Kate jump from time to time.

The chefs and kitchen staff standstill with sweat forming on their foreheads as they silently watched the scene. Kate was about to argue when a loud bang silenced them. Olive was irritated.

“What if I’ll cut the heads of both...