(Emi’s POV) Four Years Ago “You don’t want to be here.” That was the first thing Iris told me when I arrived earlier that day. I should’ve listened. The way her eyes begged me to run far, far away. She had rushed out of the building and stood by my car as I got out. “Look, I’ll compensate you for any lost wages,” she said desperately. I only frowned, shrugging off my friend. We had met, because she and I both were employed at the same catering company. She was the supervisor of the catering company and I was one of her caterers that worked the events. She was the daughter of legendary 5-star chef and her connections got her hired on the spot, but she worked hard, friendly, and was a lot of fun to be around. It wasn’t hard to become fast friends with her. “I’m already here,” I chuckled, confused over her behavior. I quickly tied my hair up in a messy bun before grabbing the rest of my uniform from the back seat. Pushing my arms through the sleeves of black long sleeved bl
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