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.

pushed him

get you a clean set of clothes right away,” suggested the waiter.

for?” Terrell

he walked out of the private dining room. Terrell tossed the tissue he had in

the basin to wipe off the soup stains from his clothes. After almost finishing,

saw who it was, Terrell’s face

just washing his hands as usual, not missing a beat.

Lawson..” Terrell finally managed to say

on washing

was silent, with only the sound of water echoing off the walls. It was eerie

still was the breath of Seraphina in

of the two guys outside, but because of the man in front

a bathroom stall with a man, or more precisely, she was cornering him in there.

this man

her energy was spent on keeping Leandro in

eyes were growing colder, clearly running out of patience.

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