CHAPTER 517. TO BELIEVE AGAIN. No, baby, no

“Uh... the head of service said she went to get her,” one of the girls mumbled. “We had issues with the champagne.”

“Where’s the head of service?” Milo growled, and everyone began looking around to see if they could spot her.

“She’s not here, Mr. Keller.”

Milo felt a tightening in his chest that was hard to describe.

“Where the hell could she be?”

There was clear nervousness and uncertainty in the kitchen, as most of the staff had no idea what was hap