*Mirabella's POV*
---
"Are you just gonna stand there? I actually won't mind it, too, if you're gonna punish your legs." I uttered sternly then I got a sip of my coffee, and the girl chuckled nervously as she sat on the chair fronting me.
"So... Uh... Umm." She began but can't manage to compose a word to say. Then, she inhaled deeply and cleared her throat to try to speak again.
"Uh... Here. It's the note that Monica gave me. I'm sorry if it's messed up. I was just so mad yesterday that I almost killed it. No, pressurized it with my grip. Well, never mind." She uttered as she placed a crumpled piece of paper on the table. And, I put down the magazine that I am reading to pick up the paper and to read it.
"Order anything," I told her, and she seemed that she didn't hear me.
"What?" Sh
