“Jonea, please deliver the order to this address,” asked the mother when Jonea had just returned from delivering the previous order.
The girl glanced at the female customers who were swarming Hunter and Ed. Jonea puffed out her cheeks and looked at him with an annoyed look.
“Why did Mama even accept him to work here? This is very annoying.”
Mrs. Fallon smiled wryly. She felt terrible for her daughter. But also can’t refuse Hunter’s request. If she refused, Mrs. Fallon was afraid that Hunter would report her to the police.
The woman stood beside Jonea while staring at the restaurant, which looked full and busy.
“Let’s just take the positive side, Jonea. Look, we have twice as many customers as usual. This restaurant is never empty.”
“Tsk,” Jonea chuckled. “Well, of course, they are po
