dark side

Chapter 1 1

(Please believe that this is really a Saint Seiya fan, some plot characters have already appeared...)

Vic.S.Miller walked into the 'Beef' bar with a happy smile on his young and beautiful face.The silver-gray hair was rarely taken care of submissively, and the silver-gray eyes were full of brilliance.

"Good afternoon! Dear Bella, you are getting more and more beautiful!" He enthusiastically waved to the clerk here, and found a nearby seat to sit down, "Come and have a drink with me if you are free."

Bella walked over with a smile, "You're only 12 years old this year, boy, leave that talk to the young girls. How about something?"

"A glass of juice, a plate of pasta, I know Carolbella won't let me drink." Shrugging regretfully, Vic pointed to the proprietress who had been staring at him since just now, "I use my vacation Bet she'd throw me out if I ordered anything alcoholic."

"It's true. She's doing it for you too. But your vacation?"

Vic stretched his arms and said in a relaxed tone, "Yes, I have a one-month vacation. There is something going on at Boss Darren's hometown, and I have to go for a month. A month's vacation."

Bella nodded approvingly, "Indeed, otherwise, when he comes back, the shop will definitely be closed as a black shop."

"Hey, I wouldn't mess up things like a restaurant...although there is a possibility. But being said that by a beautiful lady is not good." Wiping away the non-existent tears pretending to be sad, Vic His expression became serious, "And can you believe it? The boss actually paid me half a year's salary before leaving!"

"Did he get stimulated by something?" Bella asked with some surprise.Nobody in the area knows Darren's obsession with money.So generous this time.

"I'm not sure, but it's not a sign that he is going to fire me?" Vic sighed, "I think the probability of this is at least 80.00%."

"It's forbidden to be depressed in this store. And no matter what, you should celebrate, after all, you have successfully broken through the three-month mark this time." Carolbella brought the meal, she has thick black long hair, is this The proprietress of a bar is warm and hospitable by nature, "No matter what job you can do for three months, this is also a talent."

"The last time I went to work in a cake shop, the kitchen exploded. The last time I went to help out at the flower shop, most of the flowers died the next day. The last time—" Bella, who has not many customers now, is rarely leisurely. I counted seriously with my fingers, Vic's glorious record.

"Stop! Stop! oh...mygod." He hurriedly stopped Bella's words, but Vic found in despair that it was useless.Everyone in the bar laughed, and Carolbella burst into tears too.He wailed and buried his face in his hands, Carolbella suppressed a smile, and patted his shoulder tremblingly, "Come on, young man—hey, welcome, new guest." Saying that, she went to Greeted guests.

"I'm sorry." Bella blinked innocently, "I'll go over there first."

"You are welcome! God knows I really want to say that..." he said through gritted teeth as he stirred the pasta on his plate with a fork.But soon, his attention shifted to the delicious meal on the plate.

"It's rare to see you at this time, Vic." A man sat down opposite Vic with a cup of coffee, "I heard you were fired?"

"Almost, Webster, nice to meet you here." Vic raised his head in the midst of his busy schedule, keenly noticed Webster's black eye bags, "I think you need to sleep well, man, look It sounds awful."

"Don't mention it." Decadently waved his hand, Webster put his hand on his forehead in pain, "Master wants to celebrate his beloved young master's birthday, so we haven't slept well for a few days."

"Young master of the Sharp family? Master Sharp has just got engaged, is he an illegitimate child?"

"Look at what you said. Is our master that kind of person? The young master is the master's younger brother, and he was brought back recently." Webster took a big sip of coffee, and coughed awkwardly under Vic's shining eyes A few times, "Things in the middle are a bit complicated, and it's inconvenient for me to say more."

"Really? That's a pity." Vic didn't continue to entangle, because nobles always have some shameful things, "What's your young master's name?"

"Rudolf. V. Sharp. You look exactly like you. If I didn't know your parents, I would have thought you were Master Rudolf's brother."

Vic was obviously intrigued by the words, "Can I meet Master Rudolf? To be honest, I'm curious too, someone who looks exactly like me."

Webster laughed out loud, and patted Vic on the shoulder hard, "Of course! We're just short of manpower there, and you know, master's faults." He winked at Vic. "So—you know, huh?"