The Secretly Rich Guard

Chapter Fifty

Richard frowned over the cup of coffee that was in front of him. He had asked for black coffee but the waiter had gotten him creamed offer instead. With one of his hands, he pushed the cup away from him.

The waiter looked on, almost tearing up. “I’m very sorry, Sir” He said. “I was in a hurry and I mixed up your order with that of the lady who’s wearing a hat” He turned and pointed at a lady by the window.

The café was gradually getting filled up as more people trooped in.

“I can’t accept this. Are you bothered about the money? I’ll pay for it. Just get me the order I asked for”

“Alright, Sir” The waiter exclaimed with relief and scurried away with the cup of coffee.

“You handled that quite well” A voice said, breaking through Richard’s train of thought.

He looked to his left at the iPad that was by the flower vase on the table.

So, he had not hung up? He muttered under his breath. He had been on. A video call with Niko that afternoon. They had several things to talk about and this