Chapter 68

The day was already dark as Michael drove to Skyline Restaurant at top speed. Within a couple of minutes, he arrived at his destination.

Michael's mind went blank as he saw the entrance of his restaurant in a disorderly state.

Half-eaten snacks and different kinds of meals were littered on the floor.

An eerie odor welcomed his nostrils as he entered the dining space. The vacant dining tables and chairs were all disfigured with colored vomit.

The imagery of what had happened flashed in Michael's mind, and he swallowed hard.

Raising his head, he saw all his staff running around in frustration.

"What's going on here?!" Michael asked hastily in anger.

All the staff froze in their tracks as they heard his voice.

"Welcome, sir."

"Welcome, boss," they all rushed to him.

"I thought I asked a question earlier?" Michael snapped at them.

A quick silence swept the floor as they exchanged glances of confusion.