The Secret Successor

CHAPTER 345

After having lunch for free, Russell sat on the bench for almost an hour. Just as he was starting to feel thirsty, a couple of people came out of the restaurant behind him. The female owner was coldly yelling at a waiter that she had just fired from the job. “I gave you the job not because of your looks but because you said you were a student. However, you are not coming to your job on time, and I can smell alcohol on you today. So, I’ve had enough. Just leave.”

After the man left, the owner of the cafe looked toward Russell. He was also looking at her, who was in her late forties.

“You, Mister,” she called for Russell. “You want a waiter’s job in my shop?”

“Who? Me?” Russell pointed at himself.

“Yeah, who else is around?” she walked over. “I only recruit those who look handsome from face to feet. You pass in that regard, and you can make good money from the salary and tips. From each table, you can get 15 to 20 percent tip. I’ll let you keep all the tips if you are willing to work fu