Chapter 146

“At last, you show yourself,” a man said, his tone dripping with arrogance as he took a seat at the table next to Deborah. He didn’t wait for an invitation or response and just plopped down. “God, for mute, you must really think you're a diva. I couldn’t locate you,” he said, pushing aside the plates. “Tch… disgusting. Hey, waiter, do your job and clean this up. Also, bring me a decaf coffee with almond milk,” he ordered.

The waiter frowned but, seeing Deborah’s calm demeanor, grudgingly complied, placing a new cup of black coffee in front of the man before retreating.

“Idiot… God, what kind of morons do they hire here?” he complained, sipping the coffee with evident distaste.

[Who are you?] Deborah signed, her irritation evident in her words.

“Let’s see, Deborah, instead of flapping your hands around like an idiot, just write,” he scolded. “I don’t understand you and don’t want to learn.”

Deborah raised an eyebrow and made a face as she pulled out her notebook and pen to write he