I Am Tired Of Being A Hero

Chapter 225: Agatha



They asked many of the restaurant workers but they all claimed that they could not remember. The three of them left the first restaurant, the second, the third, and the fourth restaurant.

"Ah! Isn’t this that woman who poured Agatha that mint tea? I will never forget that face. It is her, I know." One of the waiters in the fourth restaurant said when she was shown the picture. The waiter was in her early thirties with her brown hair in a bun, she wore black trousers with a classic white shirt.

She had been smiling at them but the moment she saw the picture, her expression changed to cold disdain.

"You said she poured mint tea on another waiter?" Arlen asked as Ravi took down notes. This was the opposite of how Mary Taylor had been described by everyone including her employees. She was not the kind of person to look down on someone from a different wealth class.

"Do you think I am lying? I do not easily forget people. Wait here!" The waiter left them in the room that the Manager had told them that they could use for approximately 15 minutes after Arlen had threatened that he would stand in front of the establishment in the nicest voice possible.

The waiter who had left returned with two other waiters. One of them immediately cut everyone’s eyes. She was pretty, in that kind of doe-eyed way that agitated one desire to protect. She had her sandy blonde hair in a bun but unlike others, two small blonde strands framed her face perfectly. Her green eyes were large and when she looked at Arlen, it was almost wet and soft.

Expect that Ravi could feel a calculating coldness in those soft eyes. He rubbed his forehead; he was getting jealous again.

"Meg, do you remember this person? That lady that ordered panzerotti di funghi al burro-fried mushroom pastries and threw tea on Agatha."

The second woman slapped her hand on her lap, "Yes. It was six months ago, not five; it was during Lucy’s birthday month, right? She just poured tea on Agatha; Poor Agatha was crying and did not say a word to her. What a wicked woman, what happened to her? Did she commit a crime, she probably did it if you ask me. Someone like her is probably very evil in reality."

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