Gavino (Mafia System)

Haven't Knew

The lunch dishes that Thomas Bryan had already ordered finally came as well, with five chefs carrying the order. Then arrange it on the dining table, which was used for them to talk.

But before Thomas Bryan allowed Gavino to enjoy the food that was already available, one of his supervisors tasted all the food on the table.

Gavino thought that, this was one of the strict security procedures against Thomas Bryan, which was certainly not a joke. Because there are so many enemies, so they always suspect that there is poison mixed with food to be eaten.

They had to give up one of the guards, to taste all the food. He was eaten by Thomas Bryan.

Because, if there is poison in the food that has been tasted by the bodyguard, who will receive the consequences first is the bodyguard as well.

According to Gavino, this security procedure has exceeded the president alone. But it turns out that it was also done for the safety of Gavino from a Thomas Bryan.

"Your security is already more than the president's alone Great Lord?" gavino comments before starting a meal.

"This is for your safety as well as Young Master" said Thomas Bryan, who apparently thought of Gavino's safety as well.

"Thank you for thinking about my safety." Gavino also thanked Thomas Bryan for his concern.

"No need to bother Young Master."

"I don't need to be served by the Great Lord. I can take it myself" Gavino said, as Thomas Bryan brought him food.

All of Thomas Bryan's bodyguards were of course astonished, with the change in attitude of his great master. Whereas if with others, Thomas Bryan's attitude is very rigid and flat.

They were moved to see the friendly Thomas Bryan.

"Oh yeah, for the bodyguards, why aren't you given some food as well? order them too and ask them to sit."

The bodyguards shook his head several times, rejecting what Gavino said. Because it wasn't their habit all along.

They are also afraid if they are considered unable to do a good job. Because surely the great lord would not allow them.

But it turns out their minds are wrong. Because Thomas Bryan followed what Gavino said, which Thomas Bryan called Young Master.

Their astonishment and surprise grew, as Thomas Bryan followed Gavino's words, telling them to find a nearby seat, and then ordering the same meal as the one at his front desk.

At first the guards were silent, thinking that Thomas Bryan was just joking with his partner, to test them out.

But it turned out that their conjecture was wrong, because at the time they remained silent Thomas Bryan looked at them with a sharp gaze, and gave his orders only with the gaze of the eye. So they sit down and order food.

Finally they sat down, then ordered the same food as Thomas Bryan and Gavino would eat.

Nearly half an hour later, their lunch was over. And Govino said to go back to the kiosk.

"Young Master just check the email, because the files you need will also be sent immediately through your email."

Gavino thanked him again, then left after getting everything he needed. In addition to the chip that provided information about George, there were also some important documents he needed from Thomas Bryan. For the transfer of ownership names from some of Thomas Bryan's efforts that would become his.

Within twenty minutes Gavino had already entered the stall again. And this makes Gress wonder.

"Where have you been, dear? I was looking for you earlier. Fortunately Uncle George told me that you had a job out."

"Have you had lunch?" gress asks her lover, because she is afraid Gavino forgot his lunch because of work.

"It has. I've had lunch, honey. Have you had lunch too?" Gavino asked Gress.

"Yes. I had lunch with Uncle Robert and Uncle George. After Uncle George told me too, if it was time for lunch."

"Oh yeah, you don't take overtime, do you? so we can go home together this afternoon." Gavino hopes that this time Gress can go along with him.

"Is your job done?" Gress asked.

"Yes it's done. I'm also allowed to go home now. But I'll wait until four."

"I'm sorry, honey, I can't accompany you anywhere during the holidays this semester." Gress felt guilty, because their vacation seemed to have no impression.

"It's okay, honey. Later if I have a better job, You will I give you my own card," Gavino said.

"Card, what's it doing?" gress is confused.

"Of course to withdraw money dear, it is impossible to identity card yourself right?" gavino asked with a big smile, with joking answers and questions.

"No Honey. You don't bother uncle. Because they also have family members. I can support myself from the scholarship I got." Gress rejects Gavino's offer, thinking that the card offered to her is from George's uncle.

"It's okay, honey. They are enough and even excessive. Neither do I exist and take responsibility for others. While you are my lover, so I also can't possibly let you be in a state of deprivation."

The two of them actually talked and were noticed by some employees at the kiosk. Until they whisper.

But because they had been ordered by Robert and George, that Gress was Gavino's lover, who did not know that Gavino was the owner of this stall and warabala.

Maybe they think Gress is too innocent, so do not know that Gavino is the owner where they work.

But they also don't blame Gress, after all they know, if Gress is a newcomer.

Moreover, Gavino also never looks like people are.

It means in a neat state like a suit that is often worn by young executives.

He jutsu is more comfortable with using a short shirt or t-shirt with jeans. Sometimes even wear torn jeans on the knee or bottom. Exactly like most young people out there, who are not in official event condition.

An hour later, Gress's work hours were over.

"Let's go home!" take Gavino to Gress, who just tidied up the employee's id card in front of her _chest.

"You're not saying goodbye to your two uncles?"

Gress instead reminded Gavino, to say goodbye first with George and Robert.

"no need. They already know that I'm going home with you."