Chapter 1535
Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort
Chapter 1535 Call The Police Jade and Emma strode away angrily. If it hadnât been for Charlotte, they wouldâve taught that young man a lesson.
The restaurant manager came to them and apologized profusely.
Thus, they couldnât vent their frustrations on him. After reminding him to discipline his employees, they flounced out of the place.
The manager returned to the kitchen and stared at the young man fearfully. Plucking up his courage, he said, âY-
You donât need to come to work tomorrow.â
âFine. I was going to resign, anyway,â said the young man scornfully. âBut you need to let me stay in your warehouse. You agreed to let me stay there for three months.â
âNo problem. Itâs a deserted warehouse,â the manager replied. âGive me your bank account, and Iâll transfer your wages to you.â
âI donât have one. Pay me in cash,â the young man said, stretching out his hand.
âWait a minute. I donât have enough cash right now. Let me go get it.â Soon, the manager arrived with enough cash and placed it on the chopping block away from the young man. âYouâve only worked for a few days, but Iâm paying you half a monthâs wages. Two thousand and five hundred. Look how generous I am.â
âPay me what I deserve. No one asked for your generosity,â the young man retorted. âI donât need your pity.â
âHey!â The managerâs face turned purple in rage. Though he wanted to curse at him, he held back and said, âYou worked for twelve days, so itâs two thousand in total.â
After taking the money, the young man glowered at him and stalked away.
The manager gritted his teeth as he stared at the manâs retreating figure. A plump man whose job was to run errands asked in a low voice, âIf you fire him, who will get us supplies at night? Itâs dangerous to drive on this windy road at night. Our previous driver got involved in a few accidents, remember?â
âIâll pay more to hire an experienced driver. If worse comes to worst, we can buy our supplies in the day,â the manager returned angrily. âWe canât afford to offend the people from the villa. Otherwise, Iâll need to close my restaurant.â
âAll right,â the plump man replied in disappointment. âThough that young man is reckless, heâs quick. He can deal with half a cow easily and make the right cuts.â
âStop unsettling me.â The more the manager listened, the more scared he was. âHe sounds like a serial killer.â
âYes, that was what I thought, too!â another young man with blond hair chimed in while chopping the vegetables.
âYou have no idea how good he is with a cleaver. He can even cut tofu into thin slices!â
âIâve long found him strange. He loves fiddling around with knives and strange stuff,â another sous chef said.
âWhat strange stuff?â the manager urged.
âSnakes!â the sous chef replied carefully. âSome snakes came in back then, right? We were terrified, but he stuck his hand into the bag to grab them. Strangely, the snakes that were hissing retreated at the sight of his hand and didnât even hurt him.â
âThatâs really strange,â the manager said as a chill crept up his spine. âYes, heâs strange. Instead of sleeping in the dorm, he insisted on sleeping in the warehouse. He sleeps in the morning and works at night.â
âOnce I walked past the warehouse and smelled some herbal concoction,â the plump man uttered hastily. âWhen I asked him about it, he said he has to drink a herbal concoction every day due to his health.â
âIs he a serial killer for real?â
The more they spoke, the more afraid they got.
âBack when he came for an interview, I remembered he had a huge black sack with him. Now that I think about it, could that be a corpse?â the blondie said nervously.
At his words, the others shook in fear.
The managerâs face had drained of color. âHurry, call the police.âq