Andrea could feel her palms start sweating as she neared Mrs. King’s table. She fisted her hands on her dress. As always Mrs. King looked as calm and collected whereas Andrea most likely looked nervous and anxious.
“Ms. Quinn, please take a seat. I ordered black coffee for both of us.”
Andrea nodded. “All good.”
Mrs. King signalled to the waiter to come and she asked him to remove their menus from the table.
“So, Ms. Quinn. I hope you’re doing well.” Mrs. King said politely and Andrea frowned lightly. Why was Mrs. King being nicer to her than before? Or was she just making small talk?
“Uh…I am yes.”
Andrea was even more surprise when Mrs. King’s lips broke out in a smile. Patricia noticing Andrea’s surprise almost laughed out loud. Andrea had no idea what was about to hit her but Pa
