While Vivian was coming out of the restroom, she bumped into the manager.
"Oh… sorry," She apologized, vividly.
The manager stood tall with his dark skin. His muscles flexing out through his harmless shirt.
"I heard you were not feeling well, are you alright…?" He asked.
Vivian was stunned to see him at the entrance of the restroom.
He didn't enter, only waited there.
"Oh… It-Its… n-o…thing," Vivian stuttered.
She couldn't have expected him to be here trying to see if she was alright. So she was astonished.
'How did he know that I was in the restroom?' Vivian thought.
'Tch… I am guessing it has to be that rude waitress.' Vivian felt a bit of disgust and annoyance at the thought of it being the lady who might have been the one to the manager.
"Oh I see," The manager uttered. "…Well it looks like you are doing okay. If everything is alright you should head back to work, we have more customers incoming."
The manager was about to leave, as Vivian stopped him, by holding him by the hand.
"Is there something wrong?" The manager asked.
"Uh-huh… Ken… he-"
Before Vivian could finish her statement, the manager cut her short while he said.
"Oh Ken…?"
And then Vivian nodded.
"He said he was not feeling too well," The manager began. "…Apparently, his siblings had a certain tournament in their school, and as you know, as he was the eldest among them, he had to be there."
The manager explained in detail, with a smile on his face, that showed that he trusted Ken, and gave him the permission to take the day off.
"And so, I gave him three days off, to rest." The manager concluded.
"Three days off…?" Vivian exclaimed in shock.
"Yes." The manager responded. "…He has been working non-stop for the past months, so it is only fair that I give him that. He deserved it."
Upon hearing this, Vivian's face frowned. While she stared at the floor.
"…I guess you will have to do most of the work for the next three days…huh"
The manager said while he left her.
Vivian quietly walked to the bar area, with a frown on her face.
It was so obvious, that she was sad because she wouldn't be able to see Ken for the next three days.
Slam'
She slammed both her hands on her cheek, in a way that wouldn't hurt her though.
"I have to cheer up. It is not like I wouldn't see him again," She muttered. "…Even still, I can still invite him over."
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[12:00 am, At Ken's House]
Ken was flat on his bed. While siblings were all fast asleep, remaining him.
And as the eldest, he had to make sure that they all go to bed before he does.
After he had made sure his siblings were comfortable and fast asleep, he went to his bedroom.
Where his brother also slept in. They both slept in the same room, although they had separate beds. Which so was the same with his sisters.
His room was dark, as the lights were turned off so his brother could sleep peacefully, without the rays disturbing him.
Although he had laid on his bed. However, he was unable to sleep, because he had to think of a strategy to get into Mandy's pants.
°°°First of all, I need to know what she does. I have a good start. She is a model.
But that still isn't enough… I need to know more. Like if she is still in college, she looks like she is in college to me though m
With those big breasts of her's, I am pretty sure she would have a huge fan base. Of men that is.°°°
All this were what Ken was thinking while he was laying on his bed. He then had an idea.
'What if I check for her on social media, maybe I can be able to see what she is up to."
Ken took his phone, opened a particular social media app, and searched for her name.
All he knew was Mandy, and that was exactly what he typed. As soon as he pressed the enter button, a list of names with Mandy came out.
And then his said…
"Of course… what was I thinking. It was obviously not only her with the name… Mandy. If only I had her last name.…"
Ken thought it through. He rolled and looked almost at the profile picture with the name Mandy, to see if he was going to see her face.
However, there was none.
"Tch…"
He sighed.
'Nicolas should be able to know her last name, since he has her sister in his class…' He thought.
"But… wait. She might actually use a nickname for her social media.… "
Ughh'
Ken felt frustrated, he was already feeling full minded. And then a thought came to him.
'Isn't the system supposed to guarantee my missions? Yes… it helped me get into Vivian's house the last time.'
"Speaking of Vivian, I wonder how she is doing. Seeing the way I left her that morning, I am sure she might be angry at me or upset."
Ken while still holding his phone, went to his contacts, and then he saw Vivian's number.
"The girl in which I lost my virginity to…" The murmured, as he stared at her number.
"I can't call her now, since she would still be at work. I will just text her…"
He opens the message display, and typed.
[[Ken: Hey what's up Vivi… How was your day today? I am very sorry I couldn't be at work leaving all of it to you. I am a little under the weather, so I couldn't be there.]]
Sent.
Ken sent the message, and dropped his phone on his chest. However, before he knew it, he heard his phone notification sound.
He picked up his phone, and to his surprise she had already replied him.
'That was fast…' He thought.
He then opened the message and read what she sent.
[[Vivian: It is all good. I heard from the Manager that you would be taking three days. I hope you get well soon…]]
"Is that all…?" Ken muttered.
"There is no sign of her talking about our night. I guess she has to be angry."
He read her message again, and confirmed that this was a message of small words.
"She is definitely upset. This is how women reply when they are upset. Short words, and straight to the point."
Ken turned off his phone, and summoned the system. In which, in an instant, the cyan screen hovered above his face.
Displaying his profile and his mission.