Dal took her lips in, as she watched the scene that was unfolding before her.
The manager seemed to build up some courage, to talk to this man who just popped up from nowhere to threaten him. "Who the hell are you? And on what basis would you lock down my restaurant?" He snorted.
"About who I am, you don't need to know. But I'm sure you've been able to guess, that my threats aren't empty. And, on the basis of locking down your restaurant, I can sue you for mishandling of staffs. Trust me, I can do that" He winked, and the manager looked away.
"I don't mishandle my staff. You have no right to judge me" He folded his arms, and Linx chuckled. "You have more than two hundred customers, and only two working staff, is that even humane? Well, I didn't come here to drag issues with you—" He paused, then directed his attention to Dal, and she blinked.
