CHAPTER THIRTY-FOURThe taxi stopped at the Miss Biggs'Fast Food, while Vincent Hutchinson steps down from it, without failing to thank the cabman. "Thanks man!" He appreciated, closing the after him, and inhaled deeply as he heard the sound of the taxi moving away. He stared at the circular - shaped signboard, inscripted and designed with 'Miss Biggs' Fast Food' words. As at before, a stationery guard couldn't be found at the entrance, people where entering and going out of the restaurant freely. He chuckled. "If this would become a fast rising and popular restaurant then, a lot of changes need to be made here." He muttered to himself as he walked towards the door. He dipped his left hand into his pantpocket, and pushed the door open. He felt some gaze on his body as he took a step into the restaurant. He cared less and walked up to seat and sat down. Within a blink of an eye, a waiter ran towards him with the menu on his hand. "Good morning sir," He greeted, "Welcome to Mis
CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVEFear was overwritten on his face, and he stuttered in confusion, "What do you mean?" He questioned in dread. "You heard me right, Mr. Man!So could you get Miss Kim Biggs and report a person is waiting for her?" He asked. The waiter cleared his throat nervously, and stuttered, "I.. I'm sorry sir, I won't be able to do that!" Vincent raised his brows questionably, "And why is that?" He demanded."Miss Kim is not on the seat. She is unavailable at the moment." He answered. The system beeped and muttered only to his ears. [Lie! The young lad is lying.] Vince's face blushed in rage and he hit the table in front of him angrily, making the waiter shriek in fear. He seethed angrily, "How dare you lie to me?" He continued, "You think you can outsmart me with your deception! What do you think of me, Mr. Man?" He ranted. The waiter in question stood boldly and scoffed. "Why would you think you're gonna have the opportunity to see my boss? You are nothing but a riff-r
CHAPTER THIRTY-SIXMark spat in disdain and ingratiatingly, "I can't believe you have the guy to be feeling bold. I'll get on my knees for you and plead for your forgiveness!"Vince chuckled, "Well you should also get ready to do that!" He was about to dial the number when someone interrupted him. "Good morning, Mr. Vincent!" In a polite greeting, a waitress lowered her head. Vince gave her a quick look before sighing. "Oh, you're here! I was wondering why you weren't working at the restaurant. I had thought you were sacked!" He murmured."Wow, really! I hope this time I didn't make a mistake. Mr. Vincent, please accept my sincere apologies for yesterday. I was only trying to execute my job as well as I could. I was causing more problems that I never knew I was." When Vince heard that, he grinned gleefully from ear to ear. "Are you really saying all of this to prevent me from reporting you to your boss? Vince asked while furrowing his brows."Oh, no, no! Just to be clear, if thi
CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVENVince's heart thumped and he couldn't help but gasped loudly. The manager, Clara had actually slapped the waitress. Vince growled outrageously, he was really annoy with the way the waitress had been treated. He spoke furiously. "And why would you do that? I'm getting sick of nonchalant attitude." Clara scoffed. "And what do you see me doing to her? I fuçking slap her. Idiot. She is my staff and I can do anything I want with her." Vince gaped his mouth opened, "Oh really!" With that, he walked towards the sober waitress and patted her back repeatedly. With a sincere apology, he talked. "I'm really sorry about this. You don't deserve any of this harsh treatment." The waitress smiled as she gently dropped her hand from her hurt cheek. "You don't have to bother about anything, sir." She continued, "Besides, it is my job to look after the customers, and also, this is not the first time I had been getting slapped by Miss Brook!" She muttered. Glancing at Clara
CHAPTER THIRTY — EIGHT Bianca Smith couldn't contain the Manager, Clara's non-chalant attitudes anymore. Things are getting out of hand, her insults are beginning to hunt her. Without thinking much, she flung her hand to her face, giving her two defeaning hot slap. Slap! Slap!! Mark and Vince was shocked by her sudden outburst, and they stared unbelievably at her. Clara's face flushed in rage, as she glanced at Bianca with a contemptuous look. She sputtered outrageously, "You bitch! How dare you slap me? Have you forgotten who I am? Where have you see this bad energy? You will surely regret for slapping me! I'm going to make sure your job is the restaurant is limited." She threatened ragingly, as she gritted her teeth angrily. She could have pounce on Bianca but Vincent Hutchinson was avoiding that to happen. He stood in-between them, and tried separating them from going further. Clara glared at Vince with her face still flush in red. Ragingly, he spewed out to him. "Yo
CHAPTER THIRTY-NINETwo people were waiting impatiently some feet away from the entrance for some time, but Vince had yet to come back outside. It was no other than Clara and Mark. Mark was getting a little nervous at that moment. "Miss Brook," He called for the Manager's attention. "That pauper hasn't come down yet, Do you think he might be telling the truth? He may be someone who is from a wealthy family. I'm scared, I don't want to lose my job." His voice were filled with fear. What are you talking about, Mark? I'm sure Miss Kim is definitely putting some words into his senseless brain. Don't you see how shabby and unkempt he look? He will be hand over to the police, I'm very sure of that." Clara, the Manager said with a look of certainty on his face. Funny enough, Clara was also nervous but pulled up the courage that all things will be alright, and they would all favor her. She could have enter into the office but she didn't wanna face Miss Kim's wrath. So, she stood impatie
CHAPTER FORTY"You seemed to be joker! Me, Clara Brooks knelt in front of this pauper!Over my dead body, I will rather get myself fired than to do that to these idiot." Clara spat in disgust. "Really? You won't beg! I hope this your mouth could be has sharp as it is when the boss arrive!" Bianca muttered. "Mind you, you shouldn't talk to me that way!" Clara hissed, and rolled her eyes at her. Vince kept mute as he kept chuckling inwardly. A few minutes later, Kim Biggs could be seen running towards them in a hurry. The fact that with the high heels on her legs, she kept running with it, made Clara and Mark shocked. Clara glanced at Vince and frowned deeply. "Did he really call Miss Kim?" She thought in her mind. With that in her mind, She said worriedly. "Miss Kim, Why are you running this way? You might fall down if you aren't careful." Kim Biggs glanced at her in a horrible manner, and shouted. "Would you keep your mouth shut?" She ordered. Clara gulped down nervously and
CHAPTER FORTY-ONE"Pardon me, sir, for my wrongdoings towards you!" Mark said nonchalantly. Vince scoffed. "You aren't sincere with your apology," He glanced at Kim, who was few feet away from him, then uttered. "Get him fired immediately!" His voice eminating with anger and wrath."Sure, Mr. Hutchinson. Within 25 minutes, he would receive his sack letter, sir!" Kim declared. Mark's eyes got popped out, after Vince's statement. He laid flat down on the cold marble floor with a sober face. He held Vince's leg tightly as he apologize in a dreadful manner. "I'm sorry, Mr. Hutchinson. I'm sorry what I've caused you during this short period. I'm sorry for the disparaging words and insults I had labelled against you! Please forgive me, I promised it would never happen again." Mark exclaimed in a trembling voice. "And what assurance would I know, these nonsense won't happen again?" He questioned. Tears streamed down on Mark's face as he wrote profusely. "Bacause I had know you to be