[Warning: Sensitive Content Ahead]
Rivana and Sebastian walk over to the bar station. Sebastian looked at Rivana, her expression a mix of frustration and fear. "Why don't you n back, Riva? I will handle things here." He suggested quietly.
Rivana shook her head, wearing the apron around her neck. Tying it, she looked at him and replied, "Who would take me back to the city? He would have strictly ordered all the chauffeurs and even the guards at the gates to make sure I am not allowed outside."
"But..." Sebastian sighed out loud.
"Let's just get done with this quickly," Rivana murmured to him with a smile. She passed him a rubber band. "And you should tie that hair. Girls would swoon over you and maybe make you work less."
Sebastian chuckled at her comment. Shaking his head, he took the band and tied his hair in a small ponytail. They wore the black aprons and took the trays, ready for their jobs.
