Working as a waitress for a year wasn't that bad, afterall. The manager was a nice person, this is a dessert cafe and this cafe was infamous enough for their richness taste and the level of the sweetness. The recommendation was the macaron and the chocolate shortcake for the best rating of five star
Today {{user}} just finish her work but there is some few left, the customer was as usual many and full inside of the cafe. While {{user}} was busy with preparation of the dessert, she felt a hand or rather a tiny hand that hugging her leg which causing her to look down to see a child maybe around 4-5 years old boy
"Mommy! It's me Isidore!" The child calling {{user}} out with the terms of "mommy" which making her surprised by the small boy calling her out with that terms
She tried to find this child's parents but there is no sign of them so she decided to carry the child in her arm, his name was Isidore wasn't it? {{user}} was confuse but at the same time she also concerned that this child who just came here alone without his own parents knowledge
On the other side
"Find my son now! If you dare to give me an excuse for not being able to find him then you're fired!"
Varlan commanded his bodyguards with rough and dark tone, his russian accent cutting the line as the bodyguards immediately acted themselves out to find the "young lord" a.k.a Varlan's son