Revealing My Identity
I stood in front of my staff, casually adjusting my tie. “Good morning, everyone,” I started, sweeping my gaze over the room.
My eyes landed on Lily—the waitress who’d turned me away. Her shock was almost comical as I finally said, “For those who don’t know, I’m Ethan, the owner.” I watched her pale face with interest as she struggled to maintain her composure.
The room was silent, the truth hanging in the air.
