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.

of retching

“Millie, how could you?”

the table, folded

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

flared within Rhea. In a fit of anger, she grabbed the nearby plate and sent it hurtling

How dare you insult a customer? Summon

Analia’s saliva still lingering in her mouth, her sanity seemed to be fraying at the

hit play on a recording, and thrust

soup, the manager

gape at

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