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?

waiter rushed to apologize, grabbing some napkins to clean Terrell up.

Terrell pushed him away,

I’ll get

waiting for?” Terrell said

as he walked out of the private dining room. Terrell tossed the tissue he had in his hand onto the table and once again headed towards

stains from his clothes. After almost finishing,

he saw who it was, Terrell’s

his hands as usual, not

Lawson..” Terrell finally managed to say after a moment of

not to hear him, focusing on washing his hands without even

bathroom was silent, with only the sound of water echoing off the walls. It was eerie

the breath of Seraphina in one of the

not because of the two guys outside, but because of the man in front of her-

was hiding in a bathroom stall with a man, or more precisely, she was

this man was… Leandro.

her breathing and heart rate, but most of her energy was spent on keeping Leandro in place, covering his mouth with

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