Chapter 548: Undecided Surprises
Irene rose from her seat the mont she was done with her paperwork, muttering sothing about having sowhere to be, slipping in a modest tip along with her bill.
“You working tomorrow?” She asked, shuffling her papers about in one sleek straight pile.
“Good question,” I said. “Any reason you’re asking?”
“Because I can’t stand the thought of a day without your smiles,” She said, straight-faced. “Just answer the question, would you?”
“No, I should be at rehearsals, I think?”
“When are rehearsals?”
Then with a stroke of perfect timing, Amanda popped in with a text both with a venue and ti – along with a ssage, “Don’t be late!
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