Chapter 18

After having dinner, Feran washed the dishes and when he was done, he took out his phone from his pocket and sent a call across to someone.

"Yes, Cole…you did a good job. Thanks. We'll talk later and…"

"Talk later about what?" The voice of Mitchel Interrupted, causing Feran to hang up immediately and spun to face her.

"Mother-in-law…"

"Good job? Who did a good job? And who were you talking to?" Mitchel inquired with a stern expression.

"Nothing. Just talking to my friend and co-worker at the bar I used to work at before," Feran said.

"What's your business with that bar? You no longer work there, right?" Mitchel questioned, skeptically.

"Yeah. But I'm thinking of going to work there again. And my friend said there's a lack of waiters and he's doing almost everything and that's why I said 'you did a good job'."

Mitchel nodded and sighed.

"Whatever. It's not like the penny you would be getting there as salary would help us in any way. Just find a good job,silly," Mitchel said. She rolled
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