Adele's pov
Mike's kitchen….
'… thanks for your patronage" I said to a customer as he exit the restaurant.
A tired grunt left my mouth and I grimace, when my eyes landed on the table the customer just vacated.
There wasn't any rush today at the restaurant, but I'm d*mn tired and sleepy.. after all, I haven't been getting enough sleep since Davis gave me sleepless nights.
I would have loved to stay at home and sleep to my heart content, but that wouldn't look good.. I might lose my job for that.
My legs groggily moved towards the table, to clear the plates.
'Adele!" Elvis called me.
I lifted my head and saw him approaching me, he looked serious as though I've committed an unforgivable sin.
'Elvis…."
'The customer that just left, he stole from us" he said.
'What?!" I exclaimed.
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