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?

so sorry, sir!” The waiter rushed to apologize, grabbing some napkins to clean Terrell

pushed him

freshen up? I’ll get you a clean set of

are you waiting for?” Terrell said coldly.

as he walked out of the private dining room. Terrell tossed the tissue he

hurriedly pushed open the door, lowered his head, and picked up a hand towel from the basin to wipe off the soup stains from his clothes. After almost finishing,

who it was, Terrell’s face changed

was just washing his hands as usual, not missing a

finally managed to say after a moment of hesitation.

seemed not to hear him, focusing on washing his

of water echoing off the walls. It was eerie how still

that’s still was the breath of Seraphina in one

two guys outside,

bathroom stall with a man, or more precisely, she was cornering him

this man

energy was spent on keeping Leandro in place, covering his mouth with

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