39-year-old Theodore worked for a fairly famous restaurant 'Damn Delicious' as a waiter and this restaurant had taken on another big order to serve food at an elite function.

This wasn't even the fifth of such functions that he'd attended.

Venues with high sophisticated ceilings that he'd never be able to afford in this lifetime.

The people in this particular function were dressed like there was an award to be won for the best-dressed guest.

Hell, even their perfumes were something his yearly salary couldn't buy.

Oh well...

The redhead shrugged.

No use dwelling on such mood-dampening things.

As he went about professionally holding a tray containing two glasses of...