A Stay-at-home Dad’s Restaurant In An Alternate World
Chapter 198 - He Must Have A Death Wish Or SomethingChapter 198: He Must Have A Death Wish Or Something
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Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtGoodenia gaped at Mag, his mouth open. He couldn’t believe what he was hearing.
Harrison was also looking very surprised. His old man had been trying to buy his way into the Chamber of Commerce and hadn’t succeeded. Every time he saw those board members, he had to act obsequious, so he had refrained from speaking up for Yabemiya.
Gloria was staring at Mag excitedly, her fists clenched. Suddenly, she remembered herself and bowed her head, abashed. She was still looking at Mag through the veil, though, her eyes shining like stars.
Many people were relieved. They liked the young waitress’s smile, which could always put them in a good mood. They didn’t want to see her fired.
“Oh, I want to be his waitress. I want to be protected by him too!” the girl from before looked up at Mag with adoration, hands over her heart again.
“Shut up and eat!” bellowed the fat woman, hitting her daughter on the head with her spoon.
The girl held her head in pain. She spooned some food into her mouth, her eyes still fixed on Mag.
Many people were willing to obey the rules because of the good food. Now, after this little incident, they considered Mag honorable.
The fact that Goodenia had stooped to such lows to try to pressure Mag into bending the rules for him only made him despicable.
“Thank you, Boss,” Yabemiya said, looking at Mag’s back, crying. Her tears were falling onto the floor, but she felt so warm and happy inside.
Mag turned to face her with a smile and kind eyes. “Always remember to smile.” He pulled out a neatly folded gray handkerchief and handed it to Yabemiya.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Yes, Boss.” She raised her eyes to look into his and found her courage again. She took the handkerchief, but wiped her tears with the back of her hand, grinning, revealing her two canine teeth.
“One tofu pudding, one Yangzhou fried rice, and one chair. That will be 18 gold coins,” Amy said solemnly, looking up at Goodenia with Ugly Duckling in her arms.
“Meow, meow!” cried the kitten.
Amy put the kitten on the floor and held out her little hand. “Pay, now!”