CHAPTER 48 He Killed Her

　　Kassandra's POV

　　Well, like what Erica said earlier, a band is coming here. People crowd the restaurant on the first floor, holding banners and lighting objects. 

　　Must it be the band's light sticks?

　　I remembered something the same from Lynette. She was a die-hard BTS fan, and she collected everything that had the group's photo. 

　　She's obsessed. 

　　I walk straight to the counter to order the food. There is another room inside the restaurant, and people are all inside —the group is probably there. 

　　"Good day, Madame. May I have your orders?" 

　　"Parmesan with wild garlic starts, please." 

　　She types onto the screen. 

　　"Red Sauce too," I added pasta.

　　"Are these for to go, Madame?" 

　　Hearing her call me Madame is honestly a bit off since I often heard Clayden use it to call me. 

　　I look back at her, and the lady is showing me her best smile. So I returned the courtesy before nodding my head. "Yeah."