Trigger Warning.
"Where are you going, little lion?" Dionne asked as she watched me remove my apron.
I looked at her flatly at the word little lion. Where the hell did she search up these words? It's not even endearment at all.
"I'm going home. I have something to do in the house," I answered so she nodded as if she understood what I said.
"By the way before you leave, let's talk a bit for your plan. I would like to change something on your plan since there's a lot of loopholes," she suddenly said when I got my shoulder bag. I looked at my watch and I still had five minutes to talk to her.
I walked to an empty table and sat down. She followed and sat in front of me. She nodded to his team and they all left the bakery. She seemed serious when talking about the plan, huh.
"You sai
