Kiana's pov
"Oh, ok. No problem, thank you, but one more thing, which clothes did he put on?" I asked her.
My mind couldn't move away from the fact that Manson is a cheater. Even if I haven't caught him but with the way he behaves, he is one of them.
"Emmmm, I think he wore a purple striped shirt and a pair of long Jean trousers, with sneakers. That's what I saw on him."
"Ok, thank you. You can go."
"Alright, ma'am."
She left, and I stood frozen at that spot. That man I saw kissing a girl earlier, could he be him? I wasn't able to see his hair correctly, but his clothes are just precisely the way Loveth had described it.
Could it be that he knows I'm working here and doesn't want me to know he knows this place? Hmm…
His ways are so suspicious, and I don't even know what to do
