Standing at the entrance of the kitchen was a delicate and pretty young girl. She was wearing a long cotton dress with blue and purple patterns. She had a head of soft brown hair, neat bangs, and a bit of baby fat on her face. She was quite cute.
However, Meg did not have a deep impression of her. She was probably a girl who liked to eat red braised meat. Her name was Cynthia, and she would come to the restaurant once a week. Other than that, he did not have any special memories of her.
So …
Meg was confused by her sudden question, "Are you not going to marry me?"
May I ask, when did he ever promise her such a thing?
Cynthia looked at Mag and felt the gazes on her. She suddenly came back to her senses, and her face flushed red. She covered her face and lowered her head slowly.
"Oh no … This is not a dream!"
"I shouldn't have gone out to eat after staying up all night to rush the manuscript … I was in a daze and didn't even walk out of the plot …"
"Ah ah ah … My old face, it's all lost!"
Cynthia lowered her head and her body trembled slightly. She seemed to have fallen into a great sorrow.
The customers looked at her weak and helpless back and sympathized with her. They looked at Meg with a bit of disdain.
"Scumbag!"
"His wife is back, and he actually turned his back on her!"
"What kind of bad intentions could this little girl have? How could she use her innocence to deceive people?"
The customers thought in their hearts, but they were not in a hurry to stand out.
Irina also looked at Meg with interest. She did not know this girl, but she was sure that Meg would not do such a thing to such a pure little girl.
However, the current situation was really interesting. She could not help but want to know how Meg was going to solve this problem.
Meg looked at the girl who was alone in sorrow and used silence to deal with it. His face was suddenly filled with black lines.
Why are you covering your face? Say something!
I am a pure person. How can I be sullied by you like this?
"Miss, I don't think I know you, and I didn't say anything about marrying you. If there's anything, let's talk about it face to face." Meg said with a smile.
"Speak? How can you say that?! "Cynthia buried her head even deeper.
"Could it be that I stayed up late last night to write your H novel and was so immersed in it that I almost fell asleep while waiting in line today. When I heard that your wife was back, I rushed up to say this?"
Cynthia wanted to find a crack to hide in, but unfortunately, Mamy's floor was too smooth and there was no such thing as a crack.
Facing Meg's burning gaze, as well as the surrounding gazes filled with concern, Cynthia felt immense pressure.
After a long silence, Cynthia put down her hands that were covering her face and slowly raised her head. She looked at Meg with red eyes and said, "I know, I will leave quietly. You don't have to worry about me."
With that, Cynthia turned and walked towards the door.
Yes, she knew she was wrong. Now, she just wanted to leave this place quietly. She wanted to find a place to dig a hole and hide in it. No one would care about her. That was the greatest kindness.
…
In her three years of work, this was the most embarrassing moment of her life!
This feeling was no different from someone she knew reading her H novel to her face and … dying on the spot.
Meg:???
The restaurant guests:???
"Hey! You're making things worse! "Meg wanted to roar.
This girl didn't seem to have said anything, but at the same time, she seemed to have said everything.
A simple sentence successfully confirmed his reputation as the number one jerk in the world.
Meg didn't expect that one day, he would be tricked by a girl like this.
"She's so pitiful … She's like an innocent girl who's been cheated of her feelings."
"Although I don't think Mr. Mak is that kind of person, I don't think she's faking it. Look at how sad she is crying. Her eyes are red."
"Is this Mr. Mak's problem? I'm a little envious. "
The customers whispered softly with a hint of mockery in their eyes. They wanted to know if Mr. Mak would have to kneel on the washboard on the first day of his wife's return.
"Wait!"
Just then, Irina, who had been watching the show silently, suddenly called out to Cynthia, who had already walked to the entrance of the restaurant.
Cynthia stopped in her tracks. She closed her eyes and bit her lower lip.
"Ah … Just a little bit more! Now … What should I do now? Am I going to be torn apart by the main wife?
"I … What should I do now? According to the script, as the female lead, all I have to do is pretend to be a weak little white flower and face the main wife's vicious beatings. Then, I have to wait for the male lead to appear and save her.
Cynthia's mind was in a mess. She kept one leg up and didn't turn around for a long time.
She knew that she wasn't the female lead. Even if Mr. Mak was the male lead, they didn't know each other at all. How could he help her beat up his beautiful wife?
Oh.
Her actions should be a scheming green tea b * tch in the novel …
After the female lead returned, she would be a small supporting role used to show off.
"Ah … So I'm the clown." Cynthia felt like she was going to cry. She didn't know whether to advance or retreat. She didn't know what to do for a moment.
"Sister, since you're already here, why are you in such a hurry to leave? You've been waiting in line for a long time. Why don't you have your lunch first?" Irina walked out from behind the counter and smiled at Cynthia.
Cynthia felt an immense pressure. Although this elf lady looked beautiful and generous with a gentle smile, she gave off a terrifying aura like that of a demon.
This … This should be the legendary female lead's aura, right?!
Cynthia had already cursed herself a million times in her heart. Now that she was in front of her, even if she wanted to escape, she might not be able to succeed.
"I … I don't have much of an appetite, so I won't eat," Cynthia said weakly. She didn't dare to look Irina in the eye.
"If you can't find your appetite here, then you won't be able to eat when you leave this place," Irina said with a smile.
The customers all nodded in agreement. After entering Mamy's, there was no such thing as not having an appetite.
Cynthia couldn't help but want to give a thumbs up. She had stayed up all night and didn't eat in the morning. She had saved her stomach so that she could have a good meal at Mamy's. She wanted to eat her favorite red braised pork and three big bowls of rice.
She was so hungry that her chest was sticking to her back. It wasn't easy for her to get in line, but when she entered the restaurant, her brain went haywire and she actually dashed to the kitchen and said such embarrassing words.
Her hunger didn't disappear, but the shame was too strong. At this moment, she couldn't care less about her hunger.
(End of chapter)
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