Love At The Wrong Table

Nonetheless, the place exuded tidiness and warmth, creating a cozy atmosphere.

“Mister, you’re living in a place like this, and you still gave me 500 thousand?!”

The girl’s words sounded a little audacious.

Yosef, busy preparing tea, maintained his courteous demeanor toward her, despite her modest background. He chuckled at her remark. “Are you trying to look down on me now?”

“No, not at all!” The girl hastened to explain, approaching him and kneeling across the table. “I didn’t mean that, mister. I was just surprised by your generous sponsorship.”

Yosef remained quiet, presenting her with the freshly brewed tea.

As the cat meowed, he sliced a piece of bread and placed it before the feline.

Observing his actions in silence, the girl found them delightful. “Mister, your lifestyle is

So refined, and I admire your attention to detail.”

Yosef simply smiled, lifting his teacup in a gesture akin to toasting a friend.

surprised, raising her own teacup in response.

tea in one

her tongue

widened at her reaction.

to ease the tension.

can call me

gently shaking

name has a poetic ring to it, Mr. Yosef!” Ellie giggled,

almost

I promise to repay you once I graduate

at it, Yosef smiled.

Ellie beamed at Yosef’s compliment, looking as innocent as

need it. And what you’re doing is making me feel

wrong?” Ellie was surprised. She didn’t

By refusing it, you make it seem like I have other intentions or am presumptuous,” Yosef explained,

Yosef. I never meant it that way!” Ellie protested.

your heart is pure. You radiate goodness to me. I get it, you