CHAPTER 42

  Alondra didn't pay attention to what he said because if he didn't stop, she would punch him in the face.

  "Who handles us?" Alondra asked out of nowhere.

  "Why? I'm the one in charge." the gay said that his face looks like a woman but it's too obvious because he doesn't have boobs.

  "Can they not join the customers first? They are minors. And that is not allowed. They can serve drinks as a waitress until they turn eighteen." Alondra answered but she had been nervous for a while.

  And his hand was getting cold.

  "Do you think your suggestion is okay? I'm not the owner here. Why don't you tell our boss?" The gay answered her with raised eyebrows.

  "You agree before we're all locked up here," Alondra said with a serious voice.