Harriet's face twisted into a scowl, the shade of a stormy sky. She'd never fathomed that Anthea's draw at the rotisserie was akin to a siren's call.
The patrons were flocking in to gawk at Anthea's beauty.
"Who gave you the bogus news that Anthea quit? She's just catching a short break! She'll be back on the grind in a few days!" Harriet spit out her words.
Lauren blinked in surprise. "Oh? Anthea didn't quit?"
Harriet's complexion darkened further. "No! Go tell them Anthea will be back tomorrow."
"Okay." Lauren nodded, quickly turning on her heel to inform the customers that Anthea hadn't quit and would return the following day. Their blunt reply came as a gut punch. They'd come back to dine when Anthea did.
Harriet was livid!
She had expected Anthea to crawl back, yet she found herself in the humiliating position of begging Anthea to return. That was disgusting!
But with the business at stake, she had no choice.
"Baldie! You got Anthea's contact on WhatsApp?" Harriet had deleted Anthea's number in a power play, expecting a plea that would never come. But at the time, she was cut off without a lifeline.
"Yeah, Mom, what's up?" Baldie emerged from the back room.
Harriet's voice was a mix of frustration and command. "Tell Anthea I'll bump her wage to five grand. Get her back here."
Baldie's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "You sure, Mom?"
Harriet nodded firmly.
"But why?" he prodded further.
"Just do as I say and message her," Harriet barked.
Sensing his mother's foul mood, Baldie didn't press further. He whipped out his phone and sent Anthea a casual "You there?" on WhatsApp.
There was no immediate reply, and Harriet's impatience boiled over. "Did Anthea get back to you?"


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