Ch-113. Ten percent

“Are you out of your senses? Who told you that Tudor isn't the manager of this restaurant anymore?”

Richard barked again; this whole situation was making him more and more angry with every passing minute. He had come here, hoping for something else; and what had happened was the opposite of his expectations!

Meanwhile, Noah replied calmly to his question, without showing that Richard's words were having any effect at all.

“Nobody… in fact I was the one to tell him this.”

“You…you! Who the hell do you think yourself to be? You lowly insect of the dirty gutter! Have you lost all your senses, or do you want me to call the police to knock a few brain cells into you with their batons? Or will you just leave these premises calmly, rather than getting thrown out by the security–”

“Richard Jenson! Do you really have a weak mind or memory? Or do you just act like you don't have one at all?”

Noah interrupted Richard with a question about his anatomy, making him more confused and frustrated tha
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