Seto reemerged from the office room with the previous owner. The heavier set woman with curly chocolate brown hair and deep hazel eyes holding a small folder, "She's all yours! So long!"

Chloe and Bianca's eyes met in confusion. Mokuba watched the girls and then he looked over to Seto who had his arms folded. "I've purchased this establishment and as of tonight it's closed."

Chloe and Bianca hung their heads, "Okay. He hated it so much he's ruining our lives." Bianca sighed as she dragged her black leather combat boots into the kitchen and began collecting her personal items.

Mokuba opened his mouth and Seto held his hand up, "I'm not firing anyone. But this restaurant is closed. I suppose if you want you can find new employment. Or you can come with me back to Domino City and work for me personally."

Bianca stood on the doorway with her knives and other personal items. She gave Seto a hallow stare and brushed past him. "I've got dreams… I can't be anyone's personal keeper."

Seto narrowed his eyes, "You'd have an entire kitchen to your command, and I can guarantee I will pay better than anyone else. What else could I give you?"

Bianca turned to him dazed at his offer. "You're kidding right?"

Mokuba scratched the back of his neck, "No. He doesn't understand kidding. And there is a fully stocked and equipped professional kitchen where he lives, you'd never run out of events or things to do."

Bianca looked at Chloe, "But…"

Seto glanced at Chloe, "She's in good hands." Seto then looked at Mokuba, "Isn't she?"

Mokuba gave a nervous nod, "Of course, I'll take care of her."

Seto walked passed the three and held the door open as a limousine rolled up and parked. "Do you accept?" A man got out of the limousine with an umbrella and held the car door open.

Bianca hung her head and stepped out of the restaurant towards the limousine. She silently entered the vehicle and Seto right behind her.

Chloe watched as the limousine pulled away. "Please tell me that he had more plans than to come here, close my place of employment and take my best friend."

Mokuba sighed, "Yeah. I've been doing some reconnaissance work, he's planning a hostile take over of a couple companies."

Seto rode silently next to Bianca who stared out the window. "How much?" She said bitterly. "If I don't like your answer I'm getting out of this vehicle and I'm not reconsidering. I'm leaving everything for this offer." Her deep blue eyes shifted to Seto. "Don't insult me."

Seto leaned back against the seat and watched out the window. "$250,000 to sign the contract and $90,000 yearly salary."

Bianca narrowed her eyes. "Seriously?"

Seto gave her a cold stare, "It's more than you were making, and from what I understand unless you have a name for yourself you won't get more than $50,000. That and naturally you'll have room and board. You realistically will have no living expenses. I'd say that's more than generous."

Bianca crossed her legs and folded her arms, "Whatever." She watched out the window thinking, "Guess pretty boy is more than he seems. He's educated himself in the market of chefs."

Seto gave her one last glance before returning his state straight forward.

Bianca closed her eyes and leaned her head against the window. The limousine abruptly came to a stop. She looked up and looked around Seto set his intense gaze on her and nodded for her to come. "From what I understand you've worked at a casino prior to working at Cathy's and you were able to figure out more about me before ever actually knowing my name. You have a strong sense of people. That will be useful to me. Come."

Bianca looked at the tall building, "I'm just a cook." Seto had already exited the vehicle. Bianca got out, "Who would be here at this time?"

Seto smirked, "A CEO that doesn't want his company to know he was bought out." Bianca stared at the ground and followed Seto into the tall building. They boarded the elevator up to the top of the skyscraper in silence.

They entered the extravagant room decorated in elaborate wood and leather. Bianca quickly analyzed the room and the chubby man sitting behind his desk who was fidgeting with a pen.

He stood and reached his hand out for Seto, Bianca watched both businessman's actions. Seto never reached for his hand in fact almost seemed to return his gesture with irritation. Bianca watched both reactions, "Interesting. He uses a lack of physical contact as an intimidation tactic." Bianca folded her arms and watched the rain pour down outside from the giant windows.

"Ah. Mr. Kiaba, the rumors are true, you are quite young." The man said sitting down at his large chair.

Seto reached into his briefcase and pulled out a stack of papers. "Age has nothing to do with savvy, of which you seem to have none of."

The chubby man narrowed his eyes, "Fine. What are your conditions? I'm a busy man." He spun his pen around in his hand. Bianca raised an eyebrow. "There." She thought as she analyzed him. Seto slid the papers across the desk, "45%?! Boy are you insane?! We don't have that kind of margins!"

Seto watched in silence as the man explained his situation, his hand twitched and before he could reach for his briefcase one more time. "You're lying." Bianca said abruptly. Seto's eyes quickly shifted to her irritatedly. "You twitch, you're lying. I'm new, but if I'm understanding the situation, you sucked, borrowed money from KiabaCorp, now you're saying you can't pay it back including interest." Bianca leaned against the wall and playfully swatted at a plant. "To be honest, if you don't agree to his terms you'll lose your company. He doesn't have to back down. And I advise he doesn't."

Seto betrayed the smallest of smiles. "You heard the lady. Sign the documents."

The chubby man glared and grit his teeth. "You'll pay for this."

Bianca gave a menacing smile. "No, you will. I think Mr. Kiaba should name a new CEO."

Seto smiled and sat back in the chair, "I agree."