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?

rushed to apologize, grabbing some

Terrell pushed him

up? I’ll get you a clean set of clothes right away,” suggested

for?” Terrell said

as he walked out of the private dining room. Terrell tossed the tissue he had in his hand

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

it was, Terrell’s

hands as usual,

finally managed to say

focusing on washing his

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

breath of Seraphina in one of the stalls.

two guys outside, but because of the man in front of

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

man was… Leandro.

rate, but most of her energy was spent on

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