Hello Young Master

Chapter 28

'' did I look beautiful a voice sounded, distracting a girl who justifies the location of her hair.

Maureen looked, watching as Tamara's body spun around with a smile that bloomed beautiful, praise her, honestly.

'' I'm sure you will be the most charming waitress later Maureen grabbed a rubber band to finish her work that was piggybacking her hair.

'' come on, Tamara complained, clucking her tongue before saying ''you know, you are much more perfect than me, sweet girl''

'' stop teasing me''' Maureen's voice was soft, her gaze spread to see some people who were busy preparing themselves.

there are many people who are hired in this celebration, men and women, they do not hesitate to talk if they are proud to be able to enter the building where large people gather.

although they were the title of a servant, who was nothing but pouring drinks, filling empty food, receiving dirty dishes and other ordinary work.

'' the preparation '' the vote belongs to Beverly, the committee board that presides over the execution of the servant section.

women with short bodies that contain, with bright lipstick and excessive mascara, age approximately twenty years, but the appearance is far from normal.

'' don't make mistakes, remember! those present are not just anyone, this concern is for your safety, understand? '' added Him, with eyes exploring one by one.

her gaze stopped on Maureen, a few seconds ago her expression changed, Beverly bellowed, walking towards the crowd, behind one of the doors of the room.

''what she just did Tamara said, sounding annoyed.

Maureen shrugged indifferently You must have understood from her gaze, without me having to explain ''

Tamara looked towards Maureen again I can't believe she's still at the workers right'' she murmured.

'' I believe, if she works at Quick-stop, falls pregnant and has a child of three in her current age''

'' Tamyy Maureen gave a warning, glancing towards the door.

'' what? everyone knows it's true he yawned. His mouth approached right in Maureen's ear.

'' I heard he slept with two guys on the football team at a party last month, and he let them record it.

'' that makes no sense, Maureen denied.

'' that's what they said Tamara shrugged her shoulders.

a voice went into the conversation You were there? '' it was Beverly, raising her hand, and leaving her index finger stretched forward.

Tamara pointed at herself! '' his words, believe it.

'' take a bottle of champagne behind Beverly said firmly, then turn to Maureen and you, guarding the drink table to the east ''

the two of them nodded obediently, pausing for a moment as Beverly stepped towards the other servant.

'' you see Tamara muttered, living what she had got was classy, but her arrogance succumbed to devils in hell ''

Maureen shook her head at her friend's chatter, she walked up to what Beverly said, guarding the drink table to the east.

keep the drink filled even though slowly many people come and take it with no care, some even spilled a thick red liquid on the floor as well as pieces of messy shard and they left without guilt.

Maureen smiled wryly, looking for something that could be made to clean the stain on the floor.right! he had to be even better, because he was now just a fly from a group of elite people.

'' what happened ''

'' someone spilled his drink, they seemed to have no heart, died of chaos just like that ''

Maureen replied without seeing who was now talking to her, her mind was only focused on staying calm with the events that would happen further.

'' who has no heart? '' the voice was heard again.

Maureen looked up her netra met someone there, her voice stuck in her throat.

fear enveloped her, cold as ice.

'' hi ''

the voice shakes the recesses of Maureen's heart all the way to her back, her sarcasm's smile as if to accompany the shame that flowed profusely, making Maureen's entire body tremble indeterminately.

'' why? I'm surprising you ''

Maureen forced out a bright smile ''no, sorry I thought you were my friend'' she was surprised how reasonable her remark was.

'' we're not friends either ''

Maureen bit her lower lip of course, Krisna muttered her, calling out with great care.

'' good memory ''The man flicked his hand, his smile widened ''I admire your words''

Maureen stood up, lost in the middle of the room. Panic began to pound her now, comrades of fear were thick and large, voices kept sounding around her normal nothing changed, like the minutes before her.

'' sorry, I have to go back to work Maureen left with a dirty cloth and the remains of broken shard that was collected in a small crackle bag.

'' what I said, he must be offended ''

Maureen did not realize if someone continued to observe her and was still able to hear what was muttered, until her lips curved in the form of a smile.

Maureen stopped when her gaze returned to meet the man who had scared her, she could not avoid by turning around because it would make it clear that she had made a mistake.

'' I haven't known myself to you yet ''

Maureen heard with her hands busy refilling empty glasses, I have mentioned your name just now, said lightly, without being distracted from the object there.

'' but that's not my real name ''

astonished, Maureen straightened her body and tilted her body, facing the person next to her, with enough mental preparation to face words that might surprise her.

'' then? '' whispered Maureen.

maureen longed to disappear for a while, given her embarrassment that still had not subsided, even though he knew the person in front of him did not care about the speech and chose another topic that he wanted to talk about.

Maureen looked down when someone stuck out her hand, Maureen hesitated, then shook it.

'' so, what's your name Maureen's voice is heard again, breaking the awkwardness that she might feel alone.

a smile rose, and his mouth opened and said three words that made Maureen blink in disbelief.

'' Oliver nan Traga ''

'' what?''

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