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The Secret Successor CHAPTER 25
Fredrick wasn’t able to eat well even though he had no tooth pain. He wasn’t able to sleep well even though there were no bugs in his bed. He wasn’t able to even sit peacefully in his house after hearing that Arnold and his family moved back to the duplex house, his duplex house which he owned until very recently. It was now owned by Arnold Bennett, which he couldn’t digest. He had been in a bad mood ever since hearing that Tyler himself had gone to Arnold’s farm house and begged him to return to the old house. “I shouldn’t have sold the house to that dog!” When his wife, Diana, tried to bring him coffee, biscuits, or meals repeatedly even when he told her not to, he got angry and threw the coffee in her face. Though she got angry, she controlled herself and said, “Why do you not want to see Arnold prosper? Isn’t he your best friend? Didn’t he help you with money in the past?” “Stop trying to preach to me and clean the floor,” Fredrick snorted. “And just to be clear, Arnold didn’t
The Secret Successor CHAPTER 26
Russell’s heart was broken by Natasha, not just because she rejected him but the way she rejected him, saying he was a fool to think she would marry him. She was the one who came to him and started dating him, and she was also the one who said he didn’t deserve to even dream about marrying her.Only Russell knew how much he cried after Natasha’s rejection. When he was driving back in his rented car, returning home after getting rejected, his eyes were clouded by tears, and his heart ached more than when he had buried his first pet cat and was walking away from its grave.Crying wasn’t anything new to Russell. He would often break into tears easier than women, and some of his classmates mocked him for that, but it wasn’t his fault that he was born with a sensitive heart.Even after many days had passed, and even though Russell thought he had forgotten Natasha and believed he was very much ready to move on with his life, his heart still felt like it was being squeezed when Denver put hi
The Secret Successor CHAPTER 27
Russell and Jessica had given the orders and were waiting outside the kitchen. She kept telling him how he should handle himself. “Don’t take too many orders to the table at a time. Just take one or two. The last thing you want to do is drop the food. And when you serve, if the guest is on your left, serve with your right hand and vice-versa. You want to get all the appetizers first and as fast as possible. Not one appetizer first and the others at some other time. It’s the same for the main dishes or the desserts. Keep everything simple.”They waited until the chefs prepared all the appetizers, and Jessica showed Russell how to carefully hold them. He followed her and took appetizers to other tables.The manager was keeping an eye on Jessica, and he liked how she led Russell. He had put them in the same team because she was experienced unlike Russell.Russell did work as a waiter in the past, but that was only at a cheap cafe, and he only used to serve coffee and bread. Nothing else.
The Secret Successor CHAPTER 28
Russell’s body was lowered in a way that made things easy for Denver. All he needed to do was raise his hand and meet Russell’s cheek, and he did that in an emphatic fashion with no hesitation whatsoever.This resulted in a slap so harsh and loud every customer in that wing stopped eating and looked in their direction.Russell touched his cheek in absolute shock. He might have expected Denver to be rude, but he definitely was not expecting such aggressive behavior.Before Russell could ask why he was hit, Denver began hissing, “What sort of a waiter are you? Don’t you even know how to prepare the table for the customers?”“What wrong did I do?” Russell still looked clueless.“You still don’t get it?” Denver pointed his finger downward. “Look under the table. What’s that leaf doing down there?”“L-Leaf?” Russell looked carefully, and yes, there was indeed a random leaf, but it was just a mere leaf, so why did he need to make a big ruckus out of it other than to purposely humiliate Russ
The Secret Successor CHAPTER 29
Manager Saxon’s face stiffened when Jessica put her name tag and apron in his hand in front of customers and other waiters. He calmly whispered in a deep voice, “Follow me. We need to talk.”Though Jessica didn’t like him, she had to follow him, as she had nothing to lose, or so she thought. Moreover, he had given her the job, so she wanted to pay the least bit of respect.However, after entering his room, Saxon closed the door and threw the name tag and apron in her face, shocking her. “You little bitch. You think you can shame me in front of everyone? Do I look that simple to you because I gave you the job without having you suck my dick? You can quit the job if you want, but I have your address and resume, and trust me, I’ll use my connections to utterly ruin your reputation and life.”Jessica deeply frowned. “I-I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have done that in front of others, but you can’t threaten me like this.”“I do whatever I want,” Saxon arrogantly replied, his voice sharp as a knife
The Secret Successor CHAPTER 30
Jessica went to Kyra’s table. “Hi, ma’am, I’m Jessica. I’ll be helping with your orders today.” “Nice to meet you, Jessica. I thought I was going to wait for long, but luckily, you came,” Kyra said, sounding slightly relieved. Jessica recognized Kyra, but Kyra was someone whom she had only seen from far. And as expected, Kyra didn’t even seem to recognize her, which she couldn’t really blame Kyra for either. Even though they studied in the same school, they lived in different worlds, after all. Jessica put the VIP menu card down on the table. “Please choose those you like to order.” She looked into Kyra’s green eyes and couldn’t help but envy those beautiful eyes. She wished she had such naturally, pretty eyes. Compared to this dark-haired brunette who looked gorgeous even without makeup, Natasha with all her makeup was nothing more than a cockroach stuck in a kitchen sink with crumbs on food coated all over its filthy face. “Mm, let me check…” Kyra ran her fingers up and down the
The Secret Successor CHAPTER 31
“Ms. Lynn, it’s a pleasure to meet you,” Brutus showered a genial smile.“The pleasure is mine, Mr. Bolt,” Kyra stood and shook hands with him.“Wait, why are you sitting in a corner?” Brutus quickly queried.“About that, sir…” Saxon quickly entered the scene. “She said—”Brutus slapped Saxon so swift and hard Saxon felt his head spinning. “Did I ask you? Why are you putting your mouth into our conversation?”“M-My apologies, sir,” Saxon moved back two steps, with his hand covering his bruised cheek. He lowered his gaze in shame.Brutus turned to face Kyra but his thumb still pointed at Saxon. “Did he cause you any inconvenience?”“Forget about him, Mr. Bolt,” Kyra said. “I’m willing to buy this restaurant.”Brutus was quite happy to hear that. “You will?”“Yes, but can we talk about this while we eat?” Kyra requested.“Of course.”“And I want this young lady to serve us, if that’s fine with you,” Kyra patted Jessica’s shoulder.“Sure,” Brutus had no reason to object.Kyra and Brutus
The Secret Successor CHAPTER 32
Jessica scuttled over to Russell with a cold expression. Seeing her, Russell’s heart skipped. He looked away.“Why didn’t you answer my calls?” she asked aloud.“Whoa,” he turned back toward her and hissed in a low voice, “why are you shouting?”“Then answer me!”“I-I thought you might be working, and I didn’t want to disturb you.”“That’s nice of you, but I quit the job,” she casually said.“Oh, you quit, huh… wait, you did what?” he was shocked. “Why did you quit?”“Why else? I didn’t like how they treated you,” she quickly replied. “How can I work there after what happened…” she suddenly remembered about Kyra’s offer. “Nah, scratch that, how about we both work there again?”“What do you mean?” Russell raised his brows. “I just got fired today. I somehow managed to get this job. They pay 15 dollars per hour, and I don’t like the smell here, but it’s better than nothing.”“So you won’t work in that restaurant no matter what?” Jessica asked. “Even if you’re paid more?”“No,” Russell w