The first judgment (Part 2)

*Daddy! When will you get here, Me and Mom we both miss you, and it's no fun without you here!*

Sasha with a cheerful voice was excited to talk to his Father.

"I...m...Sorry!"

Upon hearing his childs voice, Dutch was on the verge of breaking into tears, but he firmed himself and steeled his emotions, so as to not make his darling daughter sad.

"Hah...Right now it would be difficult for me, but I'll try to finish work as soon as possible and be with you guys, okay!"

*Okay Daddy! Don't break your promise!*

"Alright Princess! Have I ever lied to you before?"

*Thump* *Thump*

*Creak* *Creak*

The sound of boots thumping, and floor board creaking were coming closer from the room the bartender entered a moment ago.

"(Whisper) Be a good girl and listen to your mom, I'll call you again tomorrow, Okay my sweet Princess!"

*Promise!*

"(Whisper) I promise! goodbye my lovely Daughter."

*Goodbye Daddy!*

The door opens, and the bartender approaches Dutch rolling a tea trolley towards him, on top of it was a kettle with hot water and some sachet of lavender buds and a singular cup to serve tea.

"Yo...u're here.(Nervous)"

Dutch immediately slid the phone back in his coat's inside pocket, and proceeded to act distressed to avoid unnecessary suspicion.

"Sorry about the wait, I forgot where I put the tea sachet...you look more stressed than before (Smiles) are you...alright!"

"I-I'm...fi..ne."

Dutch looks down with a terrific expression sweat dripping from his face.

"If you say so Sir~"

The bartender proceeds to pur the hot water into the cup with lavender buds, and presents it to Dutch.

"Please!"

Dutch took a glance at the bartender and then at the tea cup, he then grabs takes a sip and exhales with a weary expression.

"How is the tea Sir?"

The bartender leaned a bit closer towards Dutch and asked with a faint smile.

*Sips*

"It...tastes a bit minty, with an aromatic fragrance, I'm not a tea person, but this is nice "

"That's good to hear!"(Smiles)

"Now would you mind telling...Who is chasing you*Dutch Whitlock*?"

Dutch freezes with his lips stuck to the tea cup, and confusion can be seen on his face.

*Nervously puts the tea cup down*

"Ho...w...Do...y..ou...Know?!"

Dutch slowly turned his head terrified and confused towards the bartender, who had a huge smile on his face, as if he was enjoying the look on Dutch's face.

To be continued...

The first judgment will be the only one that is divided into parts as I am still trying to restructure the story, but when I'm done with the preparation, it'll be a one person per chapter.

PS~

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