"Hey Alex, why didn't you invite me to work at this place with you?"
"Ha Alex, since when did you own a cafe here? What kind of friend doesn't tell their own friend?"
"Hey Alex, have you already told Edward about this?"
"Alex, can I have some waffles here for free?"
The person being questioned, Alex, just stood there staring silently at the man who couldn't lock his mouth. Though the man, who was still talking to him, didn't react in the slightest to the death glare Alex was giving him.
Watching the two of them, Ezra who was sitting while holding his cell phone chuckled a bit. Typical Martin, a noisy man who indeed when his mouth was open it would be difficult for the man to stop talking.
"I didn't tell you because I knew it would turn out like this."
