A Mysterious Man novel Chapter 232

Baron doesn’t doubt, because he also sees a back that looks very similar to Sunny’s.

But soon, he denies the idea.

"It's just that her back looks very similar," he says.

But Troy doesn’t think so. There are people whose backs look similar in the world, but there are very few who have similar vibes.

He doesn't believe that this kind of small probability will be encountered by himself, and even if he does, he still has to manifest it.

"No." He shakes his head, disagreeing with Baron's point of view, "Their vibes are really similar."

Even though it is from quite a distance, Troy still feels the existence of such an invisible and intangible vibe.

Baron is stunned.

Vibe?

He doesn’t pay attention to it, but since Troy says so, he doesn’t mind accompanying Troy.

"Let’s see."

Before Troy could speak, he says.

Troy nods, glances at him gratefully, and then takes Baron's hand and strides towards the direction where they saw Sunny.

Baron raises his eyebrows and glances at his hand that is being held, opens his mouth, trying to say something, but in the end, he doesn’t say anything.

Troy is too engaged in his thoughts about Sunny, and naturally he doesn’t notice anything different about Baron.

Walking quickly to the outside of the coffee shop that Sunny entered, Troy pushes the door in without even thinking about it.

"Welcome."

There seems to be an automatic machine installed at the door, and the machine speaks stiffly after feeling Troy's pushing in.

Sunny is not inside.

Troy frowns slightly and glances about the people sitting inside.

Why isn't her inside? He clearly watches Sunny walk in.

Just when Troy is puzzled, the waiter in the cafe comes over.

"Hello, for two?"

The waiter stands there and greets them with a smile, seeing that these men are pretty handsome, her smile gets bigger.

Baron frowns slightly. He doesn’t like the waitress staring at Troy like this.

However, Troy’s mind is not on it.

Baron just wants to refuse, but he seems to think of something and doesn’t say anything.

Like Baron, Troy also wants to reject the waiter, so he says, "Sorry, we are looking for..."

He suddenly becomes silent, frowns and glances at the window where the meal is served, then immediately changes his words, "Yes, a table for two."

She thinks they are here for something else, and the waitresses is expecting to be rejected, but Troy changes his mind.

The waitress is overjoyed immediately, leads them to a double seat next to the window with a smile on her face.

"May I ask if you two want to dine or drink..."

"Three."

Troy interrupts the waitress in a cold voice, and his gaze still falls on the kitchen over there, trying to find the familiar figure there again.

The waitress who is taking out the order machine is taken aback, and then she understands what Troy means immediately, so she takes them to another table.

"May I ask if you want to order something first?"

Her gentle words pull Troy's mind back.

It is summer now, although it is already dusk, it is still a little hot after walking for so long in such hot weather.

He takes his gaze back, and looks at Baron. He thinks for a while and says, "Two glasses of lemonade, thank you."

The waitress raises her eyebrows, "Sir, is there anything else? Our newly introduced matcha cake tastes good, would you like to have a try?"

Seeing that Troy doesn’t speak, and as if he is thinking about something, the waitress continues, "Many girls like this dessert. If you are waiting for a girl, you could have a try."

He is a little irritated by her non-stop talking, Troy waves his hand, "I’ll have one."

"Great!"

After Troy order it, the waitress smiles.

Then she leaves happily to prepare meals for them.

After taking their order, she can finally rest, her monthly performance could be achieved. And she has just sold a matcha cake, which means she has overperformed.

She can definitely earn more this month.

Thinking about it, the waitress takes advantage of her good relationship with the kitchen boy and asks him to put more cream on Troy's cake.

...

After Sunny enters the cafe, she instructs the young lady at the front desk, and then she is taken into the back office.

At this time, Sunny is sitting in front of the owner of the cafe, frowning slightly, her face is a little pale.

The owner is a woman in her forties, intellectually elegant and dignified.

"Miss Kim, is there really no room for discussion?" Sunny doesn’t want to give up such a good opportunity, and tries to negotiate with the owner.