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 her arms,

were parched. Thus, I thought to quench

she grabbed the nearby plate and sent

insult a customer? Summon

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

hit play on a recording, and thrust the screen in front

Considering you intentionally fouled the soup, the manager won’t hold me accountable. Care to have the manager bear

only gape at the damning

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