My Obsessive Boyfriend's

16. An Offer 2

It was seen that Amelia and the woman were arguing for a moment. Apparently Amelia refused to see David. However, eventually Amelia still had to meet the man. David smiled widely, bragging about his victory along the way Amelia approached him.

“So, Sir, what did you order?” amelia asked as she prepared to write on her little paper.

“You.”

“We only provide food in the menu.” Amelia showed the menu book on the table. “You can see it—“

“But I didn't order food,” said David cut out Amelia's sentence.

“Then please come out so that others can sit in your place.”

Amelia moved her hand to show David at the exit. Then he left, but David immediately got up and pulled his arm. Amelia had to stop.

“What are you doing?” Amelia shook her hand, trying to get away from David. But David was stronger to hold him back.

“Are you still angry?” david asked in a soft voice.

Amelia threw a face. “Of course, no. Since an ****** does not have the right to be angry with the person who fucked her,” Amelia replied in low intonation.

“You are really angry.” David sure. “I'm sorry. I was guilty,” he said sorry.

Amelia finally looked. “Then please go.” He showed me the exit with his other hand.

“No. I haven't finished my business with you because of that I can't go.”

Amelia's face panicked. “But now I'm busy and I don't feel like I have any more business with you.” He touched David's hand and tried to let go of his. David finally gave up. The man let go of Amelia's hand.

“But I have,” said David.

“Then take care of yourself. I'm really busy right now,” insists Amelia. He turned and walked away.

“What's enough last night?” ask David.

Amelia stopped her steps. She's looking. “What?” tanyakanya.

Amelia's eyes widened. “Do not do that!” disallow. He walked quickly to David.

“Why?” tanyanya behaved naively. “I can pay double your normal income.” David was arrogant.

“Because you're not the one who wants to eat here. After all there are still many people who want to eat here.”

“But they keep you busy.” David pointed at the people around him.

Before attracting the attention of many people, Amelia immediately pushed David's hand down.

“I'm busy because it's my job, you know! My boss is a rich man after all. He runs this restaurant not entirely just thinking about profits. Your offer will be useless. Boss probably let you rent this place completely, once, just because he's busy, which is why he doesn't come when day.”

“Not.”

“What do you mean?”

“Alex didn't come because I told him to. He's my college friend.”

Amelia's surprised. David even knew the name of his boss.

“He also said that I could rent this place whenever I wanted,” added David.

Unsurprisingly, Amelia became depressed. “Don't do that! Never!” prohibit it strictly.

“Then sit down!” David showed me the chair beside him.

Amelia was confused. His gaze stepped to and fro to see the situation. His co-workers are busy. If he didn't help them, they would curse him later.

“But I'm busy,” said Amelia.

“Good. Please work and I will wait for you in Alex's room for five minutes,” David threatened, although it sounded friendly.

Amelia sat down. If he stays at work, his coworkers really won't be swearing at him—forever.