CHAPTER 99 : GIFT WAR
"No. I did something even more terrible. My dad grounded me and cut my allowance. I know I was in the wrong, so this is me redemptioning." Beatrice answered, matter-of-factly.
"Okay nothing that terrible. Let's just ignore that part." Valeria said protectively.
"Okay so sorry. I shouldn't have offered that job. I thought it was for someone else. Sorry." Bryson replied hastily.
"No. In fact that's perfectly good timing. I was searching for a new job, and I am good with people. At least better than your previous waiter I'll say." Beatrice came up.
"No. Mr. Hemsley won't forgive me, if he were to know that I made his precious lil daughter work." Bryson raised his both hands, as if surrendering.
"I am applying anyway. If I fit your criteria, do consider having me." Beatrice replied.
"Also, you'll get two regular customers bonus with her." Valeria chirped in, hoping to help Beatrice.
