What Mckenzie had said was true. Charlie couldn't deny it.
He compressed his lips and kept silent.
She said, "I know that you are not used to the work in the restaurant, but please hold on. You don't need to work there anymore after one month. Now that we have run the restaurants, we can't close them from time to time."
She softened her voice and said, "Or would you like me to go to the restaurant tomorrow?"
Since she said so, Charlie had no other choice but to go to the restaurant.
He was filial. He wouldn't let the sick
Mckenzie go to the restaurant.
The next day.
Charlie still went to the restaurant. He worked in the restaurant continuously and felt tired. It was dull, dreary and boring.
Billy called Charlie and asked him to play golf and bowling. Then they could take a bath, have a massage, eat high-end cuisine and drink wine that was airlifted recently.
Charlie cursed. He knew that Billy invited him deliberately.
Billy knew that Charlie had to work in the restaurant, but Billy still described it so luxuriously on purpose.
Billy said hypocritically, "I forgot that you needed to work in the restaurant. Alright, I'm sorry to bother you. I will get out of your hair. Bye."
It was 11 a.m. It was hot in the ingredients room. Charlie was covered with sweat.
He reached out to wipe sweat and wanted to throw the things in his hand away.
In the past, he always spent summer in the air-conditioned room. He could work without the air-conditioning this summer, but he even needed to stay beside the stoves. It was excruciating.
Billy called Charlie again, "Would you like to have a cup of cold beer? It's amazing.”
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