William hadn't really given much thought to the issue of how he should be addressed.
"Just call me whatever you want," William said. "You can use my name directly. You can say you opened a bookstore and ask my friend if she wants to work in your store."
Bars tend to have a somewhat chaotic or unsafe atmosphere. William didn't really mind it, but Evelyn was a girl, after all. Working in such an environment, she might inevitably encounter some problems.
Maria was definitely a loyal friend, but what if she encountered people who even she couldn't handle?
Alice suddenly had a realization. She asked, "Did you open the bookstore for your friend?"
"Not really," William replied. "It was just a thought that occurred to me. If you come over tomorrow, you can come as my friend and ask me during the meal if I need a job in your bookstore."
Tsk, tsk, tsk.
Pretending to be unemployed when he's actually the big boss.
