Chapter 8: frustration

“Pizza man! Delivery!” a man yelled from outside of Grey’s house.

Grey smiled and picked a hundred-dollar bill. He opened the door and stretched out the money.

“Thank you for ordering. It’s $15.”

“Keep the money!” He replied immediately and took the pizza from him.  He closed the door before the man would say anything else.

He stared at the pizza and remembered he hadn’t ordered pizza in forever because he was saving money for Nora’s birthday gift.

Grey remembered what Alfred had told him and wondered how he was supposed to keep a low profile after losing his job.

But at least, he could afford nice delicacies now unlike before.

After eating, Grey decided to take a long rest as he could still feel some pains from the beating he got from waking up beside Avery on the bed.

When Grey woke up, it was almost six and he decided to get ready for dinner.

He had a quick shower and wore a grey shirt with black trousers. Actually, it was one of his best clothes.

He was going to Weathervane, even though he knew that his kind of attire didn’t fit a place like that.

He took a cab instead and soon arrived at the restaurant. He stood outside the building for a moment, admiring the outer setting.

The weathervane was among the top five luxurious restaurants in the city. People rated it high for a lot of things. And it’s mostly patronized by people of high class and their dishes are expensive. In one word, whoever can afford Weathervane is a rich man.

a sigh

suddenly and the speaker ran to block him

his attire, one could guess he

blinked once, then twice. “I’m trying to enter the restaurant. Why

at him for a moment and suddenly burst into laughter. “Are you kidding me? You seriously think

gave him a confused look. “And why won’t

gave him

his gaze and realized

familiar with people of your caliber. I will never let you constitute a nuisance here. You will never enter!” He stated

here? Why can’t I enter

here to stop you!” He snarled at him. “I don’t know why all these

to stay cool about it as he didn’t

instead and dialed Alfred’s number. He picked up

where

stared at the waiter for a mom. “I’m in front of Weathervane. Have you booked a

that when I’m the boss? Just enter and you will

glares. “I couldn’t enter because a waiter wouldn’t let me,” he reported. “I was even mocked by

What stupid waiter could that be?” He boomed angrily. “Just give me ten minutes, I will be in

nodded. “Alright, I will be expecting,” he finished up and hung

Are you trying to play games here? I’m definitely not going to let you in,” his eyes hardened

his insult but a deep voice from behind him

poor ex-boyfriend,” Seth mocked further as he

my boyfriend. He is just some struggling guy. And I think he should struggle and get some

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