"Let's call Sister V" Soreen dialed her number after Olivia spoke.
Vivian called back after about 20 minutes and they headed out. At the door, Soreen paused a bit and looked back. After a brief sigh she turned to Vivian, "You guys go ahead i'm going to see my brother"
"Be careful...don't be photographed! Vivian warned a bit worried.
Watching them leave Soreen adjusted her mask and walked back in hoping to see that boy and she did.
He was by the counter saying something to the bartender.
"Hey?"
He turned sharply, took a step back staring at her warily.
"you were our waiter" She said slowly regulating her breathing.
Something about this boy made her feel like her throat was clenched tightly.
"yes"
"I.....i...I'm...I'm Sor...Soreen Lee" She paused then repeated strongly, "I'm Soreen Lee from Starlight Angels"
"I..i know" The boy replied, his face all red.
Soreen thought 'if Sophia was in my place she would have teased the boy till death'
"You're?" Trying to sound confident she asked.
"E...ezekiel...Kang" Lowering his head he repeated.
"How old are..." She paused, that seemed like a personal question. "I'm sor..."
He interrupted her with a shake of his head ,"I'm 19"
'so young'
Soreen was about to ask more but he said, "Miss do you have any order for me i have work to do"
"Oh yes! where is your boss? Lead me to him"
A hint of anger and suppressed disgust flashed in Ezekiel's eyes.
"Miss is there anything you are dissatisfied with...maybe i can be of assistance?"
Soreen hurriedly shook her head tucking a stray strand behind her ear, "Amias is my brother"
With a faint sigh of relief Ezekiel nodded hurriedly, "I'll lead you to him. He's actually with someone"
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PRVIATE ROOM 7
Amias was seated facing a man in a suit, though his coat was tossed somewhere around. His sage green eyes were narrowed looking at the ceiling, he had short black hair with an oval shaped face making him look soft and delicate. His white shirt was rolled up revealing fair arms a clear contrast to the red wine twirling in the cup held between his thin fingers. His pale pink lips had a lit cigarette between them.
Knock Knock
Amias turned to the man from the laptop in front of him, "did you order something?"
Seeing him shake his head Amias frowned, he opened the door stepping out.
"Brother"
"Soreen" He closed the door behind him, "What are you doing here?"
"i want to ask you something" she gave a side glance to Ezekiel.
"Please excuse me" Ezekiel bowed ready to leave but a thin white hand grasped his sleeves.
He followed the hand to Soreen smiling face. She gave him a glance and turned to Amias "Can i come in? I don't want to be recognized"
Before Amias could reply a foreign voice said with a bit of accent, "Come in"
Soreen turned to Amias who gave her a small nod. She turned to Ezekiel, "Can you get me freshly squeezed apple juice.
"Yes ma'am"
"Wai.." Soreen attempted to say but he quickly slipped away.