Chapter 25

Camilla's POV

We found a boot and I sat at the farther corner because I didn't want to see anyone. A waiter came to our table to take the orders. I noticed her upper button on her blouse was open. She started flirting with Andrew like we didn't exist there. “Hey handsome, what would you like to order?” She asked him with her boobs almost in his face.

He didn't even spare her a glance. He turned to Mom. “ You guys can order.” I can tell the waitress was embarrassed from the shade of red on her cheek.

“Young lady, what's your name?” My mom asked her. Not Andrew but the waitress was also surprised by the question.

I inwardly groaned because only I know the lecture that will follow that name asking. “Mom, please…..” she raised her hand, stopping me from saying anything.

“Bianca, ma'am.”

“Hmmm, Bianca.” Ohhh shit’s about to go downnnnn.

“You know if you were my daughter, this wouldn't be funny. I will make sure you regret this day for the rest of your life. How do you think your mother