âI went to the ball last night, so I didnât have much prepared todayâŠâ
âWell, we just opened for business, so we only have muffins, pies, and a cake. The pie is made of blueberry cream, and the cake is made of white chocolate.â
The cake was the same kind that she took to Serenaâs ball.
She had leftover ingredients from the ball, so she was able to make more to sell in the shop.
âIâll go back to the shop and get it for you, if you donât mind?â
âNo, noââ
The man threw up his hands in frustration.
âI donât need dessert or anything. Not like that.â
He furrowed his brow in frustration.
âThen what are you talking about?â
âAre you intentionally pretending that you donât know?â
The official smiled through his thin lips.
âSo it seems that you havenât been in business for less than ten years.â
âWhat the hell is he talking about?â
Erin put down the syrup bottle and approached the table, her face was deliberately innocent.
âWell, when you come to a dessert cafe and ask if thereâs anything else, I didnât realize that you didnât mean desserts.â
âWhat does he want then? If he asks for anything else wouldnât he mean desserts?â
âWhat a frustrating woman.â
The inspector huffed and drummed his fingers at the end of the table.
âIf you want to stay in business, you must show some sincerity, and donât bring me those stupid muffins.â
âTheyâre not muffins, theyâre crepes.â
âWhatever thing that wasâ Iâm not interested in desserts.â
Erin blinked wordlessly.
âWhat are you interested in besides desserts when you come to a dessert cafe?â
âDo you really not know what Iâm talking about?â
The supervisor snorted, as if it was the first time heâd ever encountered an idiot.
âIf you want me to write a proper report, then you must give me your sincerity. Otherwise, Iâll write whatever report I want about this shop, and I can assure you it wonât be a good one. In other words, if you donât pay me, Iâm going to write something bad and make you close this shop. I didnât like it from the beginning anyways.â
âClassic blackmail.â
Erin then said with bitter sarcasm,
âI heard there are thugs in the slums who extort money from poor street vendors. I didnât realize there was such a thing in a normal town like this.â
âAre you saying that Iâm a backstreet thug?â
âWell, I certainly didnât expect one to wear an inspectorâs plaque.â
Erin sneered coldly and asked bluntly,
âSo what do you want then? Gold coins, checks, jewelry?â
The inspector looked a little embarrassed, as if he hadnât expected her to be so blatant.
âNothing, of course money is fine, and jewelry if you donât have cash right nowâŠ.â
Greed immediately sparked in the manâs small eyes.
âOh, I seeâŠâ
Erin listened to what he had to say, and spat out contemptuously.
âBut what am I to do, I canât give you a dime.â
Now rather than being embarrassed, the inspector stammered in bewilderment.
âOh. No. Then what about the reportâ-â
Erin smirked and snapped at him.
âReport whatever you want and get the hell out of here.â
âWhâWhat?â
The Inspector repeated, as if he couldnât believe what he was hearing.
Erin replied nonchalantly.
âDidnât you hear me? I canât give you any money, so write whatever you want.â
She smiled and said it lightly, as if she really meant it.
The inspector, who had arrogantly held the end of the table a moment ago, sat with his mouth open in embarrassment.
Erin put away the glass sheâd brought him and moved the plate of crepes next to it to the side of the counter.
Sheâd worked hard since sheâd gotten up in the morning to make them.
This kind of man doesnât deserve to have any of this. No way.
âIf youâre done with your inspection, why donât you leave?â
Erin sat back in her chair, and the inspector was bewildered after he realized that she was actually serious.
âDonât you realize what would happen if I reported this shop? It will definitely be closed down.â
âWell, maybe.â
If the inspector wrote down a report about poor hygiene and sloppy employees, the shop would most likely be shut down.
But Erin didnât hesitate to answer.
Her casual, unreserved response prompted the inspector to stammer out an explanation.
âYâ You, if I donât fill out a report properly, this shop will be shut down in a month. I can make it happen, I really can. DâDonât you believe me?â
âWhat does he mean?â
Thatâs a pretty lame threat to be honest.
The inspector was inextricably perplexed.
It was too strange of a reaction just because of her refusal to give him a bribe.
Erin watched him flounder and spoke in a questioning tone.
âWhatâs wrong with doing what you want? If I donât pay you, you can do anything as you please. Just write the report the way itâs supposed to be written? You seem strangely flusteredâŠâ
Erin paused, shook her head, and added, âI donât know why⊠but there seems to be a reason behind why you feel like taking a bribe from me right?â
Erin didnât miss the momentary hardening of the inspectorâs gaunt face.
âThatâs it.â
âHah. I see.â
Sheâd always thought the sudden inspection was a bit odd.
There may be unannounced inspections, but she thought that it was strange that they would come in as soon as the ball was over.
She thought that it was a bit of an odd timing.
Itâs like someone had arranged the entire thing.
âWho could it be?â
âWhat a stupid thing to do.â
Anyway, now that the situation was clear, there was no need to be polite anymore.
Erin threw up her hands and spoke with mockery in her voice.
âIf I donât pay you, youâre going to write a bad evaluation about my shop and shut it down, but if I give you the money, youâre going to accuse me of bribing you and shut me down. If I have to choose between the two, I might as well save the money.â
If the inspector writes a bad report, sheâs likely to get a suspension.
But if she gave him money and get in trouble later, she could go to jail instead of just simply getting suspended.
In the end, it was a risky choice either way.
âItâs a hundred times better to save the money.â
Itâs much better to risk a sanitation report than to risk getting imprisoned.
âUh, wellâŠâ
The inspector, who had been so angry and stern a moment before, was stunned into silence.
He had every right to be, now that his scheme had been uncovered.
Erin snorted as she watched the sweat break out on his forehead.
âI donât know about the people who live nearby, but thereâs no way he doesnât know my identity.â
After all, as the owner, I used my name to sign the paperworks at the government office, and It would be weird if he didnât even bother to check my name, and identity.
âI donât think a government official who claims to be an inspector is not even aware of the royal familyâs name.â
The sanitation inspection officer who came before was polite to Erin in his own way.
Of course, politeness and official business are different things, so he still probed every nook and cranny of the oven, and even the insides of the cupboards on the shelves.
I thought he was a very sincere person, albeit quite cumbersomeâ but what about this person?
When he realized that he was busted, he immediately showed his true colors.
He then hurled a lot of insulting words towards her.
âSo what? Youâve been divorced, and kicked out of the palaceâŠâ
â⊠You must have thought that I would fall for a simple trick from a scum like you just because I was divorced and got kicked out of the palace right?â
âThat doesnât mean anything. If I report that sanitation here is a messââ
âWell, itâs better than the shop being suspended, under the crime of bribery isnât it?â
Even if he declares a business to be unhygienic, suspension due to hygiene issues will not happen immediately.
It will take days to be dealt with by slow bureaucrats.
There is another grace period after the suspension as well.
âIn the meantime, if Iâm lucky, I might be able to find a way to flip it.â
It will be a little complicated, but in some ways it was still for the better.
âI donât know whoâs paying you, but get out of my shop.â
Erinâs firm eviction order finally got the inspector off her ass.
âYouâre going to regret this!â
The inspector snarled, then turned and stormed out.
Erin clicked her tongue as she slammed the cupboard door shut.
To think that such a man worked for the government.
It was definitely going to mess with the countryâs affairs.
âI wonder if thereâs any way to report that.â
Erin made more crepes, put them on a small tray, and headed back to the shop.