CHAPTER 7

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"Whoa man what the hell wrong with you Jr.?"

Jr. played it off smooth by saying...

"Lol I'm just shooting the shit to ya, how many we catering to today?"

It really stunned Chris of the fact that not only Jr. scared him but with a knife on top of that. Chris took a deep breath and finally responded...

"Damn Jr. you scared the shit out of me mane lol. We got a big crowd today man, the police chief and his crew gone be here today."

Jr. simply nodded his head and walked off. He was so furious but in the back of his mind he knew that he couldn't kill a man in public, let alone in his restaurant. He had a plan. What he really wanted to know was the secret Beverly hid from him. He tried his best to try to figure it out but he just couldn't come up with a solution. On lunch break, the crew was on the back patio as usual. Jr. could see Chris tapping on hip phone like he usually do. He noticed that Chris wasn't in a playful mood like he usually be. What Chris didn't know, was that Jr. had Beverly's phone the whole time. Chris sent his first text...

"Baby whats wrong, why the hell you been ignoring me?"

Fifteen minutes was left on their lunch break and Jr. could see him texting her phone again.....

"Are you okay, girl your crazy ass husband been acting weird lately, call me asap, with his suicide ass lol."

Jr. avoided eye contact from Chris the whole time. He didn't want to give him the impression that he knew about what was going on. Jr. wanted to wait for the right time and place to catch him slipping. He wanted to know the secret before anything. It was five minutes left on break and Jr. could feel Beverly phone vibrating again that read....

"Damn baby I got five minutes left, hit me up before I go back in. You need to gone and tell him about the baby so we can gone and move to Atlanta like we planned."

Jr. read the message and immediately let his emotions get the best of him. He text back....

"HERE I GO LOOK BACK!"

Chris instantly turned around and could see Jr. smiling at him and walking back into the kitchen.

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