Chapter 5 What A Silly Girl

A figure was leaning against the table, and a faint scent of perfume wafted over. Josephine looked up at the person speaking.

It was Avery Green, the owner of the coffee shop.

Avery was around 5’8” tall. She had short hair and was wearing a black T-shirt and sweatpants. A lot of people would mistake her for a man if she didn’t speak.

Back when Josephine first came for the interview, she was so shocked when Avery pinched her cheek. She only realized that Avery was a woman after hearing her voice.

Josephine put down the tablecloth and smiled while signing, “I’m already used to it.”

Avery glanced at her fingers, then at her teary eyes. She frowned.

Although Josephine gave a short and simple answer, Avery knew that it must be carrying so much pain and sorrow.

She handed over the cup of drink in her grip and said, “Your favorite matcha latte. Take it. Everyone gets one.”

Josephine thanked her and took a sip of the latte.

Noticing that Josie had stained the corner of her mouth with white foam, Avery reached out to wipe it off for her. “What a silly girl,” she said, pinching her cheeks.

melancholy and concern; it was as if she was trying

face with a fair complexion as well as big eyes and long lashes. Whenever she stared at someone, she looked like

why Avery liked pinching her cheeks. At first, Josephine was not used

was a

understand what Josephine was saying, she had learned sign

afraid of making new

last now sprayed disinfectant

Avery was thinking, but she suddenly took Josephine upstairs and said, “Come help me out with something.”

room at the corner of the second

Avery was also a famous painter, at least according to her.

didn’t support her interest in painting, so she opened a coffee shop

down on a chair. “Don’t move. You’ll be my model

sat still on the bench.

liked to practice drawing with her and had painted many portraits of

passed minute by minute.

approached noon, heavy rain started pouring outside. Raindrops were

downstairs was getting busier, and both their phones were ringing non-stop, but Josephine

said, “Fine, we’ll continue another day. Let’s go downstairs and see what

quite crowded as most people were seeking

the seats in the shop so they ordered coffee, which was why it

orders here that are still uncompleted. Can you deliver them?” A female employee ran over and handed the

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