Mr. Sanderson's Life At The Top

Chapter 16

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Sanderson. I shouldn't have looked down on you," the female receptionist said as she Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

bit her lip.

"I didn't recognize you sooner, and I really regret it."

She raised her hand to slap her cheeks, causing the sound to resonate throughout the entire venue

while she slapped herself over and over again.

Trevor's eyes widened.

He couldn't understand what was happening.

A trace of blood trickled down from the corner of the receptionist's mouth, and her face became

swollen, but she didn't stop.

Trevor didn't intend to make her hurt herself, so he announced, "Stop. Just don't do it again, okay?"

The receptionist realized what he had just said, and her eyes lit up

ment when he glanced back at Evie and asked, "Evie, isn't this a bit over the top? The plate is so big,

but all they gave me was a small piece of meat. How can you expect me to feel full by eating this?"

Evie shook her head. "That doesn't matter. There are more dishes to come." With that, she showed

Trevor how to eat the steak using a knife and fork.

After Trevor finished a dish, one of the waiters served him another one. The plate was big, but the

portion of the food was the same as before.

He ate more than ten dishes before he cleared his throat, looked Evie in the eye, and asked, "Evie, do

they have steamed buns in this restaurant? I'll only be able to feel full if I eat that."