A BET

"What's going on, Bella? - Mr. Smith? Is there a problem?"

We turned our heads and saw Favio standing in front of us.

I was breathing heavily and my blood was still boiling with anger after yelling at this piece of shit called Mr. Smith.

"That question should be directed to you, Favio." He said, now turning his gaze to Favio. "It seems your workers know pretty well how to disobey and yell at customers. Perhaps I shouldn't have come here."

I frowned. "Well, if you didn't act like a jerk and allowed me choose the old…"

Favio turned his gaze and gave me a murderous look. Like I had gone against his biggest rule. "Quiet!" He shut me off.

"I sincerely apologize on Bella's behavior, sir. We are currently working on her behavior towards customers." Favio said to Reggie, who obviously didn't care.

"Bella, come with me." He took my hands to leave, but I didn't move. I took the hundred-dollar bill off my cleavage and opened my mouth to talk but Favio yelled.

"One more word from you and you'll