Chapter 85. Take a Hint, Bitch

“Mind if I join you? Of course, you don't mind " Natalie answered herself and proceeded to draw out a chair at their table. "There, right where I want to be, waiter?"

One of the workers rushed to her side, and she said, "Wai... Oh, okay, I need a mini pizza; not all of us are gluttons." She looked pointedly at the large pizza in front of Marissa. "Then I will take soda with..."

"Excuse me, please. There is no waiter in this parlor, please. Please proceed to the counter to process your order, ma."

"What? So I have to go all the way to the counter again?" She shook her head and eyed the pizza on the table. She took one slice before Marissa could stop her and bit into it "Hmm, this is delicious, don't you agree?" She asked no one in particular.

Marissa ignored her, and the worker nodded his agreement. "See, I was right." She dabbed at the tomato sauce on her lips.

The attendant left them, and Natalie's smile vanished. "You thought you could get rid of m