Chapter 11: Family Dinner

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Could he be an albino? He looks very pale.

I approached him professionally.

"Table for one sir?" I asked him very politely along with a smile.

"For two please. I'm waiting for someone." He casually told me. He had this somewhat intimidating voice.

I led him to a nearby table, where he sat down gracefully.

This man is probably a businessman here for a meeting.

Maybe an interview?

Not a minute longer, a man wearing a black trench coat and a black hat came in.

Is he a cosplayer?

He looks like those cliché detective or investigator people.

Or maybe a mafia? Gangster? Or whatever?

He went towards the table where the white haired guy was sitting and sat down in front of him.

It's none of my business to interfere with these guys.

I ignored them and went back to work.

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see them talking to each other, the guy in the trench coat handing something to the businessman.

Could they be smuggling drugs?

The businessman handed him cash from under the table.

I quivered for a while.

If they're smuggling drugs.. I can't be caught watching them.

They might kill me.

I continued to work and tried to get rid of the thought.

My shift was finally over and the two men from earlier have already left.

I didn't receive a call or a text from Ashton saying he's going to pick me up.

How strange.

I changed back and left the staff room.

My boss was staring at the glass wall, expecting something on the other side.

What is he waiting for?

I stood behind my boss the entire time.

"What are you doing behind my back?" My boss quickly turned around, giving me a shock and making me yelp.

"Your work is done. Where's your boyfriend?"

Could he be waiting for Ashton?

I remembered his words from the other night.

"(Name)! Take good care of him!"

Is he gay and secretly interested in Ashton?

Or is he a sucker for rich men?

Must be the latter. I can't imagine my boss to be secretly gay.

Yet, the possibilities are endless.

"Are you waiting for my boyfriend?" I asked all of a sudden.

I covered my mouth realizing what I just said.

"Correct. And if he isn't coming.." my boss approached me slowly, closing the distance between us.

"I'll drive you home myself." My boss stated with a serious tone leaning close to my face. Dangerously close.

He isn't joking?!

Out of nowhere, a honk of a car's horn sounded loudly. Coming from outside the restaurant.

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