Vip upstairs

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"So, what are you doing here then, wearing a server’s outfit and serving your wife food? ehn blind man" lydia demanded, her brows furrowed in irritation. Zaiden stood calmly, his unseeing eyes steady. “Actually, I just helped a man you insulted with your cruelty. I was invited here—not just to this place—but to the top floor, which is reserved for VIP++,” he responded evenly. Collins sneered, shaking his head in disbelief. “Oh, please. Stop with the nonsense. VIP++? You? That’s laughable. There’s no way you could afford to even step foot in this place without pretending to be a server, let alone access the top floor. You’re delusional, Zaiden.” Mrs. Hailey snapped it, "Oh, I get it... there is no way this place will employ a blind man, he js just here because he was so insecure and beca

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