Chapter 459 - Is it Blue-Balled?
With my word, the bartender finally stopped cleaning the same freaking glass since who knows how long and nodded, "Got it, sir."
He gave a look to the waiter and bouncers as they understood his meaning and started kicking out the people as gently as possible. Most understood that something must have happened for them to suddenly be told to exit, but some were just regular douchebags.
"What is this about! Why are you kicking us out?!"
"We paid for our service, you can’t just kick us out like this! I’ll tell my papa!"
But the bouncers weren’t so easily persuaded.
"Yeah, yeah. Call him, we’ll make sure to give him an extended service."
"Please understand the emergency and leave, we’re quite sorry for the inconvenience."
"But we will remember you all and make sure to prepare free drinks the next time you visit, thank you for being soo sympathetic!" The bouncers shoved out those that weren’t listening.
Marika’s eyes took a brief look at them before returning to her drink, her mind already creating an image of Henry.
"What are you thinking?" I ask her, she looked quiet but serious in her own way.
"Just thinking about how quiet it finally is. It wasn’t a waste being strung around last night." She said without any bitterness.
I put a hand behind her back and gently stroke it, "I’m sorry for making you wait, I wasn’t in the vicinity around that time."
