Satisfaction settled within Rhea as she looked at the soup that had mixed well with saliva.

“Have a sip. Continue to dilly-dally, and I won’t hesitate to bring your incompetence to your manager’s attention and…”

“Ah”

Before she could complete her admonition, Millie craftily spooned some soup into Rhea’s protesting mouth.

The sudden, unwanted intrusion forced a choking gasp from Rhea as the soup slid down her throat unbidden.

A wave of nausea rose within her as her body reflexively tried to purge the uninvited intruder. Bent over, she retched violently.

sickening symphony of

“Millie, how could you?”

placed the bowl back on the table,

soup, so clearly you were parched. Thus, I thought to quench your thirst

Rhea. In a fit of anger, she grabbed

you insult a customer? Summon

of Analia’s saliva still lingering in her mouth, her sanity

flying plate, Millie coolly switched on her phone, hit play on

fouled the soup, the manager won’t hold

could only gape at the damning evidence on Millie’s

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