Chapter 9

I visited a cafe owned by a close friend. I had countless visits to this place; when I wanted to be alone and think about something, this place became my choice. The cafe owner, a tall man with a pleasant smile, greets me; Eden always greets me with that smile when I come here. “Wouw! Look, who’s coming, our dazzling future millionaire,” Eden exclaimed, which made me roll my eyes; I knew he was mocking me.