Chapter 22

Balch was a real neat freak. He always hiit the bathroom before wrapping up any meal, even if it was just for a quick hand wash.

This had become a longterm habit, and his friends were used to it.

He pushed the door to the bathroom, finding it empty.

Meanwhile, back in the private dining room where Seraphina was, Terrell was sitting comfortably, reaching out for the cream of mushroom soup that the waiter was bringing over.

But before he could get a grip, the waiter’s hand loosened.

The soup dish fell on the table, splashing most of the soup on Terrell.

Terrell jumped up, “What the hell, man?

to apologize, grabbing some napkins to

pushed him away,

to the bathroom and freshen up? I’ll get you a clean set of clothes right away,”

waiting for?” Terrell said coldly.

dining room. Terrell tossed the tissue he had in his

lowered his head, and picked up a hand towel from the basin to wipe off the soup stains from his clothes. After almost finishing, he discarded the towel and looked up, only then

saw who it was, Terrell’s face changed

just washing his hands as usual, not

to say after a

seemed not to hear him, focusing on washing his hands without even looking his way.

only the sound of water echoing off the walls. It was eerie how

that’s still was the breath of Seraphina in one of the stalls.

was holding her breath, not because of the two guys outside, but because of the man in front

a man, or more precisely,

this man

to steady her breathing and heart rate, but most of her energy was spent on keeping Leandro in

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