Chapter 233: Evil grandma 3

She sat on his chair and stared at his chicken wings on the table. 

She pushed it on the floor. It fell and scattered on the floor with the chicken wings all over the place. 

"No, my food!!" Ryan yelled as he bent down on the floor with his water in his left hand and grabbed a chicken wing from the floor, glaring at Mrs Kingston

She turned to look at Mr Yan who was attending to another customer.

"Old waiter, I need you here!!" She yelled, waving her hand.

Mr Yan knew that she was nothing but trouble, seeing as how she was behaving as if she owned the place. He sighed as he walked over to her.

"What can I help you with?" He asked, but he didn't let her talk as he ran to Ryan, who was on the floor looking at the chicken wings.

"Let it go, I will get you a new chicken wing." Mr Yan assured.

"No, my mom will scold me that I wasted the food." He replied.

"Don't worry, I will explain to her, how did it end up on the floor though?" He inquired.

Ryan wrinkled his nose and glared at Mrs Kingston.

"That bad woman did this," he stated, pointing at her.

"Don't say that she is an elderly person." Mr Yan stated.

"Leave that child alone, come and clear this table and get me something to eat." Mrs Kingston stated, dusting her dress.

"Leave me alone, go and attend to your customer." Ryan stated, staring at Mr Yan.

"Just wait here, I will get a chair for you." Mr Yan assured as he walked over to Mrs Kingston..

She dropped the menu on the table and smiled at him, moving a ring on her finger.

"I want, you to get me a cup of coffee. Note: I want an Americano. I don't want it too sugary, like 2% of sugar, and I want roasted beef that is not too brown and vegetables on top." She ordered.

"You are not taking note." She stated.

"It's not my job to serve, my waiter is in the restroom." He said giving her a fake smile.

"Okay." She mumbled, signaling to him to go with her hand.

Ryan smiled evilly at her, looking at the chicken wings and glass of water in his hand as Mrs Kingston dusted her dress for the third time in a roll.

He walked to the table and dropped the water on the table.

"Take this away." She declared, with her eyebrows lowered and pulled together.

He grabbed his bag from the table.

"I was about to ask about the owner." She remarked.

He carried his bag and dropped it on Mr Yan counter top. He ran over to her and threw the chicken wings at her as the wing stained her dress and landed on her lap. She looked at the wing on her lap.

"Ahh!!" She screamed as she used one finger to take off her dress. He grabbed the glass of water and poured it on her face.

She was humiliated as all the customers started murmuring.