When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 242 He Really Is Here

The soup was scalding hot, and Charles let out a sharp yelp of pain.

“Are you blind? Do you want to humme alive?” he shouted.

“T’in sorry! Let me wipe it off for you.” The server pulled out adiny rag from his uniform and began to wipe Charles‘ pants,

“Get away from me! What are you wiping me with? Is this how your restaurant serves its customers?”

The other middle–aged man quickly came over to ask Chades if he was okay. Then, he pointed at the server and demanded, “Go get your manager”

The server kept his head lowered as he apologized.

Helena tilted her head and looked at the server, wi wasweating a mask. Something about him seemed familiar.

She whispered to Whitney, “Look at him. sean’t be Took like Matthew?”

Whitney couldn’t see the server’s face from bet angle, but after heating Helena’s question, she stated the server’s physique a

She also noticed the watch on his wrist–the one she had given him for his birthday last year

Whitney immediately confirmed it was her brother.

Hairstyle, which look

looked exactly

a server when she had asked him to wait for Yvette outside? She had been wondering why it was so coincidental that

have to call the restaurant manager, which would only escalate the situation

“Mr. Jackson, we’re at fault. The server’s not having it ean, I’lcompensate for him is that alright?

this is the kind of service this restaurant offers, they might as well just shut down! I demand to

sounded from behind

What seems to be the

walking toward them. He was dressed in casual

of this restaurant?

she looked at the people behind Gavin, she was surprised. Lilian was clinging to Noel, and Thomas was with them. They were all heading this way

that Gavin had been with them earlier. When another server informed them of the situation, they

asked,

then pointed at Matthew. “This man spilled the

soup m

a filthy rag to wipe it off. Is this the kind

when he heard the man’s question,

they had only met once at Blue Night, Gavin recognized

will pay for any damages. Matthew stood straight, lifting his chin and

This server of yours has no intention of admitting

slightly. “He’s not a server here.”

“He’s not?”

was surprised, but then he thought of something”

employee here will make us

Matthew. “Mr. Spencer, dourt you think you owe me

Matthew pulled down his maskand was about to speakwhen Helena interjected, “He was trying to help me out