The second the waiter’s sentence ended, Yasmin heard footsteps ascending the stairs.

As everyone quickly turned to face the door, a smiling young man—who had his hands in his pockets—soon entered while saying, “Hmm? Didn’t you say this place was closed? The second floor seems quite lively!”

“…Who are you? What are you doing here?!” growled the angered Yasmin.

“Me? I’m just here for a drink! Though I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t also looking for someone,” replied Gerald as he sat at the si