So before leaving for your home country, you decided to check on all the properties and all the small and big businesses that you strategically started here.
One by one you checked all the places you owned throughout the week, to check if everything was going on according to your plans or not. It was a kinda inspection so, you told all the managing staff to be on a leave for the day so that no one at the places recognizes you when you enter.
You planned to visit the cafés on the weekends as the rush on weekends would be more and you could analyze the progress better.
On Saturday evening, at 7:30 pm, you went to the 3rd and last café. You wore a casual grey sweatshirt and black pants, a pair of humble white sneakers, and your natural wavy hairs following your lead.
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You walked into the café and were welcomed by a 90° bow from a guy.
Guy: "Welcome to the Han-bat Café. "
He was so attractive at the very first glance.
He had soft, fluffy, silky, dark brown hairs which would make anyone want to touch them once. His forehead was covered with his perfectly messy bangs, at the end of which were the world's deepest and most cute eyes that you would have ever seen. His doe eyes reminded you of a child who wanted ice cream but has a cold so cannot get one. He had a cute curve for a nose and a thin upper and a plump lower lip. Those uneven pink-tinted lips reminded you of strawberries.
He had a few piercings in his ears, one on his brow, and a lip ring, which looked in contrast to the baby-like aura that he had but still suited him well.
He showed you to an empty table and handed you a menu card.
His hands had those veins that made you believe that he certainly could lift Thor's hammer. After checking him out completely, your eyes met his and he spoke with a humble smile.
Guy: "Ma'am, I guess you should check out the menu instead of me."
Now that brought you back to your senses. And you began searching for your coffee, and when you finally found it,
Y/N: "An iced Americano please."
You said to the attractive man in an apron who was taking your order.
He nodded and scribbled your order in the small notebook that he had and left.
As he walked away, you took your phone out and checked for the available slots on a flight that you wanted to book for going back to your home country. After finding a good business-class seat you booked it for yourself and put down your phone.
You started looking at the interior, the cleanliness, and the working staff at your café. You inspected it properly and were satisfied.
Then suddenly, your eyes caught a cute young couple, being all lovey-dovey, making you feel extremely lonely. It also reminded you of your first teenage crush that you had back in your school days. And your thought process was suddenly interrupted by a voice whose owner was the same attractive guy,
