With that, the mass of the white shirt Casper had on today, alongside his pants, were drenched into a shade of claret, enveloping his entire person with the dense piquancy of fermented grapes.

Elena was so shocked that the cutlery fell from her hands. She let out a yelp and thought about helping Casper clean up, while the female server who had just doused him tried to slink away wordlessly before being seized by Casper.

“Hold it right there,” he said.

The server gnashed her teeth and repressed her own near overwhelming feelings of revulsion and disgruntlement before she turned to regard Casper.

The very thought of having to gaze upon someone like him filled her with disgust.

Casper recognized her as the female server who was glaring at him earlier.

Any ordinary server would have been fretful at spilling wine all over a customer, especially when one worked in a major hotel like this. Getting fired was one thing, but the prospect of offending the wrong people was much worse.

Not only was this girl lacking in fearfulness, she seemed completely at ease and was also able to veil her own emotions perfectly.

“This is on me, sir. I’m willing to bear all responsibility for it.”

Had Casper not seen her and noticed that sliver of contempt in her eyes from before, he might have actually bought into this girl’s act.

was there an establishment where a server would speak

attitude? Is she suggesting that she’ll

she was implying, as though she was a tantrum-throwing kid—remorseless and indignant even after she got

temperament did not sit well with him, and for some reason, there was a sudden sense of

this girl might genuinely have a more adorable side to

deliberately out to get him, he thought it would

envious at the way Casper looked at the

her phoenix-eyes, prominent nose, delicate

Casper was staring at her was called Sharon Alder. She was the head chef who dressed up as a server. All of

was staring at her made her forget about the fact that she had just

from me, you pervert? Keeping staring,

looked a little awkward in the

our boss immediately!” Before Casper could react, Elena was first to take exception to

and viciously suggesting that she’d dig out someone else’s eye, and to a customer too,

be fired from the hotel,

mockingly. “Him? A boss? May I know if you’re blinded by your own infatuation? You shouldn’t believe anything and everything that comes out of his mouth, or sooner or

she had mistaken them for a couple, as Elena looked very much the part of a hapless teenager who

Casper to sift through almost all of his memories so as to ensure that he

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