CHAPTER 48 He Killed Her
Kassandra's POV
Well, like what Erica said earlier, a band is coming here. People crowd the restaurant on the first floor, holding banners and lighting objects.
Must it be the band's light sticks?
I remembered something the same from Lynette. She was a die-hard BTS fan, and she collected everything that had the group's photo.
She's obsessed.
I walk straight to the counter to order the food. There is another room inside the restaurant, and people are all inside —the group is probably there.
"Good day, Madame. May I have your orders?"
"Parmesan with wild garlic starts, please."
She types onto the screen.
"Red Sauce too," I added pasta.
"Are these for to go, Madame?"
Hearing her call me Madame is honestly a bit off since I often heard Clayden use it to call me.
I look back at her, and the lady is showing me her best smile. So I returned the courtesy before nodding my head. "Yeah."