Nathan; The Multitalented Master

Sir, are you mister Nathan Harlow?

Chapter 15

Beverly ignored their caveat as she hauled towards the manager's office. She knocked on the door, and when heard him speak, she click open the door.

The manager, a plumpy man I'm his forties sat on the swivel chair, with gaze peering into the computer before him. He had his brow arched up in askance at Beverly.

Beverley nervously cleared her throat.

“Speak up new girl." The manager said in a jokingly tone.

“Sir,”she said in a slur. " There's an ongoing commotion in the restaurant." She added briskly.

Eye-widened, the manager gawked at her. “What do you mean?"

“There's an ongoing feud between a customer, Jessica and the security.“

" Who is that rascal? I don't joke with my employees, how dare the customer?“ He irated, screaming.

" What family did the customer said he is from?" He lowered his voice, shielding his mouth with one of his hands.

“He never uttered anything but to sit,and crossed his legs." Beverley answered.

" Show me the damn person." He rose from his chair, with