Sharing Beatrice novel by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 235

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee Book 2

Chapter 235 – Kidnapped!

I was feeling much better now. I had a few things to take care of and then I planned to get Maura the pills so that we can help her mother out and take her somewhere safer. Right now, I didn’t have a place to take her, but I was trying to find something.

“Where are you headed again?” Pamela asked me, glaring at me as she stopped me at the exit door. I looked around and noticed how the customers were looking at the two of us.

“I have some errands to run. It is anyway my lunchtime, so I guess I will just do my work and come back in time.” I kept my voice down and a smile on my face to let the customers know we weren’t arguing. Nobody wanted to eat while watching two servers argue like dogs.

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“Nuh-huh! Go back to the kitchen and finish your lunch. You are not leaving this cafe until it is closing time.” She had her hand resting on the doorknob and her body blocking my view. I was so intimidated that I wanted to yell at her or push her aside, but I didn’t want to create a scene. I nodded to her and briskly entered the kitchen again, getting angry with her. Once I was in the kitchen, she walked after me and threw the apron at me.

“Wear this and take the order of the customer,” she pointed at the door again. “It is my lunchtime; why don’t you take the order yourself?” I had enough of her attitude. I know why she was trying to make things difficult for me now. She wanted me to see how miserable I would be if I didn’t take her help. Well, news flash: I will still find a way to survive and thrive.

“No!” she shook her head. “You will take this order.” I noticed she wasn’t going to leave me in peace until I took this order. So, I snatched the apron out of her hands and wore it while not breaking my stare from her face. I was fuming.

I walked out in a ruined mood, and looking at the customer at the table didn’t help me at all. In fact, I knew why she had f*orc*ed me to come here.

It was Flynn!

She knew what happened back in the mansion, and this is how she decided to take advantage of that piece of information.

“Ah! Here she is,” Flynn muttered, faking a smile much wider. I noticed he had someone beside him. To my surprise, he had come with his mother this time.

“Come sit here, Beatrice!” she said, patting the empty seat beside her.

“I am not a customer here. I will take your order and leave,” I stated rudely, taking out the notepad and pretending to write something on it.