Seeing Ares groaning and rolling in pain on the couch, Sybella seemed satisfied. With unhurried movements, she took out her phone and looked at the black screen as she fixed her hair gently.
''What exactly happened?"
To Amara's question, Sybella scowled a little, ''This jerk... ruined my reputation and...'' she trailed off, her expressions desolate.
...
*Flashback*
Near the staff area of the nightclub, a waiter halted in his tracks, ''Sybella, right? The manager said you can get off work now. You have been working overtime due to lack of staff these days so he has also arranged for a little appreciation gift for you.''
''Oh,'' Sybella blinked, ''Thank him for me and you can tell him to not worry about gift and all.''
''Hey, how can that be? He should be in the pool area so you go and fetch it from him. It's impolite to turn down his kindness.''
Sybella paused and nodded.
