Chapter 39

My shoulders immediately tensed as my body slumped on the ground while Andre drank his bowl of soup. We were all in the kitchen and the restaurant was finally closed. Unlike what I expected, the restaurant had many clients, not only they order meals but some of them took them from the place.

A pleasant atmosphere engulfed us. Claude and Andre were teasing each other while Uncle Ben watched them with a big smile on his face. On the other hand, I was leaning against the wall watching my soup and fried rice balls getting cold. We were all sitting on the ground, our buttocks against the ground.

Now that I look at both of them, they seemed somewhat similar. Claude and Andre had the same face shape and mouth. If I was in darkness, I wouldn't notice the difference. I don't know what made me think they are different; they had the same annoying attitude.