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 long–term 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?”

“I’m so sorry, sir!” The waiter rushed to apologize, grabbing some napkins to clean Terrell up.

Terrell pushed him

the bathroom and freshen up? I’ll get you a clean set of clothes right

are you waiting for?” Terrell said coldly.

Terrell tossed the tissue he had in his hand

a hand towel from the basin to wipe off the soup stains from his clothes. After almost finishing, he discarded the towel and looked up, only then realizing that there

it was, Terrell’s face changed

was just washing his hands as usual, not missing a

finally managed to say after a

seemed not to hear him, focusing on washing

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

breath of Seraphina in one of the

guys outside, but because of the man in front

in a bathroom stall with a man, or

this man was… Leandro.

to steady her breathing and heart rate, but most of her energy was

Leandro’s eyes were growing colder, clearly running out of

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