“Well, that’s a bit steep, isn’t it, Evelyn?” said Felicity, with an even bigger smile on her face. “I say, manager, I think your staff member needs more training.”
Evelyn turned to find Tom stood behind her, looking at the till monitor. She couldn’t have been more embarrassed if she’d tried, and wished the earth would open up and swallow her. “I’m so sorry,” she said, stepping back and letting Tom get to the till.
“My apologies,” said Tom, clearly annoyed. “If you take a seat, I’ll fix this and bring the card machine over to you.”
Felicity looked at her with disdain before walking over to Matty at their table opposite the counter.
Evelyn cursed herself. Of all the people she could’ve made a mistake in front of, it would have to be Felicity bloody Rowbotham, wouldn’t it! She watched To
