Mag froze. As a competent boss, he had really recruited these employees to boost the restaurant’s benefits and efficiency. If he thought that way, he really should be praised.
However, these words could only exist in his heart.
He would never find another restaurant with such a service staff lineup in Chaos City, or even in the entire Norland Continent.
In fact… it was rather bizarre.
Moreover, every one of them was a pretty young lady… erm, except Shirley.
But, frankly speaking, there were not many young ladies who were prettier than Shirley.
As a restaurant owner recruiting a batch of service staff like them, he couldn’t really say that it wasn’t bizarre.
What should I do? Panicking, waiting for advice online!
Mag’s forehead began to sweat.
“Big Sister Irina! What are you doing here? I missed you so much!”
Amy threw Ugly Duckling aside and launched into Irina ecstatically. She struggled to get her face out of her bosom and gazed at her in shock and wonder.
Irina’s gaze, too, softened as she hugged Amy. Smiling, she said, “Of course, I came to see little Amy. I haven’t seen you in two months and you have grown taller. Erm, and prettier too. That part resembles me.”
“Really? Will little Amy be as beautiful as Big Sister Irina when I grow up?” Amy asked in a surprise.
“No. There will only be one as pretty as me.” Irina shook her head.
“Ah?” Amy glared as she felt her young heart was hurt.
“Erm?” Mag raised his eyebrows. He didn’t expect she would say harsh things to Amy too.
Irina could sense that Amy was hurt. After pondering, she smiled and consoled, “It’s alright. Even though you won’t be as pretty as me, you will be prettier than other people.”
“Okay, that’s good. When I grow up, Big Sister Irina will be old, and I will be the prettiest.” Amy had a smile on her face again.
“Huh?” Irina glared. She didn’t expect the little one to stab her using age as a “knife”.
They are indeed biological mother and daughter. Looking at the two of them hurting each other, Mag’s lips curled up in a smile. He felt a sense of unusual warmth.
Mag opened the door and smilingly said, “It’s cold out there. Come on in.”
Irina carried Amy in with her.
Ugly Duckling looked at Irina apprehensively from the side. It wanted to get close, but it was afraid to do so.
The door closed, shutting the coldness out there too.
“Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?” Mag asked Irina.
Irina gave it some thought before replying, “I want to eat… grilled fish, beef kebabs, and one more beggar’s chicken. That’s all for now.”
“Alright.” Mag nodded and went into the kitchen.
“Father only asks Big Sister Irina if she wants to eat, but you didn’t ask little Amy. I am not your little precious anymore. You don’t love me anymore…” Amy pursed her lips, feeling aggrieved.
Mag turned around and looked at the jealous little one. Smiling, he asked, “Then, does little Amy want to have some supper? Father will cook anything you want for you.”
A smile appeared on Amy’s face. She hugged Irina’s arm, and happily said, “I want the same as Big Sister Irina. I am going to eat with her!”
“You are so precious.” Irina pinched Amy’s cheek.
“Alright, I will make them for you two.” Mag nodded and went to the kitchen.
After Mag went into the kitchen, Irina smilingly asked Amy, “Little Amy, in our two months apart, did your father sleep with any big sisters? Kiss them? Hug them? Or did he suddenly disappear in the middle of the night? Were there weird sounds coming from the adjacent room? Did he receive weird letters…?”
Amy ran to the counter to retrieve a little black book as she smilingly said, “Oh. I have a notebook that recorded all these…”
A gorgeous mother and her adorable daughter were flipping through a little black notebook. This scene of a loving pair of mother and daughter was so warm and beautiful.
However, Mag’s hand holding the cleaver shook when he saw this scene from the kitchen.
The book that Amy had in her hands was a real “death note”. He had no idea what Amy wrote there, and before he could confiscate it, it was already in Irina’s hands.
This time… I should be dead meat? Mag moaned in his heart. It was his fault for not anticipating the sudden arrival of Irina. He hadn’t even bribed Amy yet; he was totally defenseless.
Pretending he didn’t know what was going on, Mag came out with the grilled fish and said, “There’s nothing interesting in there. Let’s eat the grilled fish first.”
He tried to peep into Amy’s notebook out of the corner of his eye. He had to prepare in advance to complete his lies as much as possible.
“Smells so good.” Irina shut the book, and surprisingly didn’t act up. There was even a hint of a smile on her lips.
Oh sh*t! This is too scary? Could she be planning something big? Or she is going to finish me off after she has this meal? Mag blinked as he glanced at Irina who was picking a piece of fish with her chopsticks and placed it into Amy’s bowl. He couldn’t read her thoughts, so he got even more panicked.
He would rather she flared up like a storm. At least he didn’t have to be perturbed like this.
“You are not eating?” Irina asked Mag who was standing next to the table rigidly as she ate a piece of fish.
“Yes, Father. You should have some too.” Amy sucked in a strand of rice noodles and shook her body happily.
“Okay.” Mag sat next to Amy stiffly and stared at the mother-daughter duo eating happily. He didn’t know what they were thinking, so he decided to just give up, and began to tuck into the grilled fish.
Forget it. Even if he was going to die, he would die after he was full.
After eating the grilled fish, Mag went to grill a big bunch of beef kebabs.
Irina bit into the beef kebab as she said to Mag, “I want to drink beer.”
“Alright.” Mag went into the kitchen to get two big mugs of beer. He put one in front of Irina and one in front of himself.
He had seldom drunk after coming to this world, but tonight he wanted to drink with her.
They were eating the fragrant and spicy beef kebabs coupled with the icy cold beer. It only took them a few bites to finish the kebabs. The beer was swiftly finished and topped up too.
Irina’s face was flushed after drinking three big mugs of beer continuously. She raised the mug against the light and smiled as she looked through the transparent amber colored beer. “This beer is so nice. It’s almost perfect when it’s coupled with this beef kebab.”
Mag gazed at the adorably drunk Irina and clicked his mug with hers with a smile. He softly said, “Cheers.”
“Cheers!” Irina raised her mug and downed her beef in a few gulps before letting Mag refill for her again.
Irina finally put her head on the table and dozed off after drinking quite a number of mugs of beer. Amy, too, slept on her lap.
Phew~ She’s finally drunk.
Mag heaved a sigh of relief. After drinking so much beer, even with his drinking capacity, his head was also spinning when he stood up.
However… what do we do now? Where should she sleep? Mag looked at the drunk Irina and felt his head ache a little. After thinking for a while, he decided.
It should be fine for us to sleep together, right?
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