By Nightengale Ben-Onyeukwu
Seeing the sight, Michael glanced at Robert who was taking water from the water dispenser. ‘When did I turn into a pig? Was I born in the year of the pig?’
‘Sir Felix asked me to order different dishes.’Robert raised his hand in protest. ‘You ask him yourself.’
As if on cue, Felix walked in a pale blue cashmere coat, looking dashing like Michael. The both wore an outfit that was quite refreshing to the eye. Robert wore a casual white suit, looking handsome, too. But he was not as breathtaking as Michael and Felix.
‘I did ask him to order the whole store,’ Felix said half- jokingly as he pulled off his jacket. He handed it to Robert who took it and hung it on the hangar by a corner. ‘Let’s dig in.’ Felix sat down and began to eat.
Michael said nothing and quietly sat down to eat.
‘Robert, we’re not pigs. So join us.’ Felix offered a soft invitation.
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