An Expensive Meal and an Unexpected Meltdown
My girlfriend, Mildred McClure, tugged on my sleeve and whispered, "Elden… Maybe we should just call the police?"
Hilda heard her and let out a short, mocking laugh. Then, she suddenly pulled out her phone from her pocket, set up a tripod with practiced ease, and adjusted the angle.
The screen lit up, and a livestream interface popped up. She began streaming live and even chose a particularly glaring title.
"You Won't Believe This! CEO Allegedly Refuses to Pay Tab in Impoverished Hometown Village!"
Her whole demeanor shifted the second she turned to face the camera. Gone was the arrogant, foul-mouthed bully, and in her place was a wounded, trembling victim.
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