Ian’s POV
“S-sir patawad, inutusan lang po ako ni Ma’am Levi.”
I froze. Rage surged through me like a wildfire. My fists tightened even more as I gripped the waiter’s collar, sa galit na nararamdaman ko dumiin ang kamao sa leeg ng waiter.
“S-sir–” reklamo nito dahil nasasakal ko na siya ng mga kamao ko.
“Ginagago mo ba ako?” My voice is low, furious and dangerous.
Of all people, I never would have suspected her. My jaw clenched as disbelief settled in. The woman I once respected had stooped to such deceit. My grip on the waiter’s collar tightened, nawawalan na ko ng pasensya. Galit ko siyang tinitigan sa mata.
The waiter trembled under my gaze, his throat bobbing as he swallowed hard.
“H-indi po, Sir! N-nagsasabi po ako ng totoo,” he stammered. Bakas sa boses nito ang takot.
