Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle

Matthew walked over. He didn’t seem to notice the subtle change at the table, but he didn’t continue to eat either.

Blanca hoped he would say something, but he didn’t.

The tension she felt was almost suffocating.

“Why don’t you eat?” Matthew finally noticed the nearly rigid atmosphere and he asked.Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

Blanca didn’t want to be embarrassed in front of Matthew, so she just said, “I’m full. Let’s go,” She wanted to go back early and ask Matthew what exactly he meant, but it was not good to ask when Louise was also there.

“Okay.”

Matthew was never picky about eating, but he was used to eating what Mrs. Brown cooked, so everyone thought he only ate what Mrs. Brown cooked, and he had never denied it.

For him, food only existed to fill his stomach.

When they were just about to get up, a woman suddenly rushed over and came straight towards Blanca!

“Ah!”

Almost instantly, Blanca had already caught that woman.

What a joke!

After living in the slums for so long, could she survive in society without some skills?

Blanca instantly felt an object running towards her in almost three seconds. Then she grabbed the woman’s arm quickly until she cried out, “Ah, ah, ah, it hurts. Let me go!”

“It’s you?”

How could it be Mary?

Blanca looked at the woman covering her arm in front of her with some surprise. Her face was pale, her hair was messy, and even her clothes seemed to have not been washed for several days.

She stared fiercely at Blanca, which made Blanca puzzled.

Hadn’t Mary…been fired?

“Blanca, you bitch! If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have been used by Lisa at all, let alone been fired…Now, I have nothing, no job and no money. I am even going to be sold by my father to a 50-year-old man. I will watch your back even after I die!”

Mary’s arm was broken by Blanca and was shouting abuse.

Blanca frowned.

She had never been that kind of bitch.

Mary had been looking for trouble since the first day she entered the company. She just brought trouble to herself. It’s just that …she was sold by her father to the old man?

“Shut up!” Matthew coldly looked at what had happened. Fortunately, this was a closed space and few people could see them.

Matthew directly called for the manager of the restaurant and ordered in a cold voice, “Bring her out.”

“Yes!”

“Wait!”

The manager immediately wiped the sweat off his forehead and hastily called for two people to take Mary away, but Blanca suddenly stopped them.

Leave just like this?

No way!

Did she think Blanca was just a fool?

Just now it was clearly Louise who had contacted Mary, so she could rush in. Otherwise, Mary couldn’t get into this restaurant at all. No wonder she had such a peaceful meal today. She had done this to her.

Blanca pursed her lips and walked up to Mary, who was shaking violently, and she didn’t dare to look at Blanca at all. Blanca made her raise her head, and then a sharp knife fell from her hand.