LILLIAN
She shouldâve seen it coming. Heâd been trying to rope her into working for him for the past week, using every trick in the book. Even their passionate encounters, which were becoming more frequent, didnât seem to deter him.
She might have considered his offer if he werenât so persistent, but as it stood, she wasnât interested. However, she was glad heâd taken her advice and rented out the unused floors of his building.
A dozen potential tenants had already expressed interest, and he seemed hopeful about his financial future. He thanked her for her guidance, saying it was exactly the kind of help he needed.
She turned him down as firmly as she could, reminding him at every opportunity that she enjoyed her current job. So, she shouldâve expected him to show up at her workplace just to pester her, even though he disliked tea as much as she did.
She had, however, started to develop a taste for certain varieties, finding them not entirely unpleasant. The enticing aroma of the brews and a spoonful of honey certainly helped.
When she spotted him sitting there, pretending to be engrossed in the menu, she couldnât help but laugh.
âIs something wrong, Lillian?â Hikaru asked, looking puzzled.
âNo, everythingâs fine.â
âYou seem to be staring at the customer at table six rather oddly.â
âI am, arenât I?â she sighed.
Hikaru furrowed his brow. âListen, Hikaru. Donât be surprised by anything I say to this particular customer.â
âItâs someone you know?â
âUnfortunately.â
âJust keep it civil. If necessary, we can always kick him out. Iâd rather not, but itâs an option.â
âThat wonât be necessary. But I might get a bit snippy if he provokes me.â She winked at Hikaru, who stifled a chuckle.
She grabbed her notepad and headed toward table six, grateful that the café wasnât too busy yet.
âHello, sir. What can I get you?â she asked, maintaining her professionalism.
âA cup of hot cocoa,â he replied with a smirk, pretending to read her name tag. âLillian.â
âAs you can see from the sign outside and our menu, we only serve tea here, sir,â she informed him.
âJust tea?â he scoffed. âHow dull.â
âWe also have cookies and cake, if youâre interested. You might want to take another look at our menu.â
âI did, but Iâm not much for sweets, Iâm afraid. Are you sure you canât make an exception and serve me a cup of hot cocoa?â
âNo, sir. We only serve whatâs on the menu. But if you donât like tea and arenât a fan of sweets, Iâm afraid you might be in the wrong place.â
âYou think so?â
âIt certainly seems that way,â she replied with a smile.
âWell, this tea shop came highly recommended by someone Iâm quite fond of.â
âEven so, sir. If you donât like tea, youâre in the wrong place,â she reiterated.
âAll right then. What tea would you recommend for someone who isnât a fan of tea?â
âI donât think someone who doesnât like tea would enjoy any of our brews,â she lied effortlessly, not even blushing. She would never say this to a regular customer, but this man was not a regular customer. He was a pain in the ass.
âI see.â He nodded. âThen Iâll have your favorite, Lillian. I assume since you work here, you must enjoy tea and can recommend a good flavor.â He was definitely a pain in the ass.
âThe Green Dragon, then, if youâre so determined to give tea a try.â She offered him a forced smile.
âThe Green Dragon it is,â he agreed.
She jotted it down, simply because it was part of her job. âAnything else, sir?â
âTwo slices of your favorite cake.â
âAre you sure, sir?â
âYes, I am. And bring two cups.â
âAre you expecting someone?â
âIndeed, I am.â
âDo you think itâs wise to order for your companion without them being here?â
âOh, I ordered her favorites.â He shrugged.
âAs you wish, sir.â
She turned and walked away, rolling her eyes at Hikaru before stepping into the kitchen to prepare the order. She was ready for his invitation to join him, and she shot it down without hesitation.
âIâm working, sir. You should respect that.â
âLillian, this isnât the right kind ofâ¦â
âItâs the right kind of job for me,â she interrupted him. âI get paid for it, and my boss is right over there.â She gestured toward the counter, and he followed her pointing finger.
âHe seems like a decent guy, but this isnât what youâre meant for.â
âIâm not sure what Iâm meant for right now, but this tea was meant for you. So, you better drink it before it cools,â she said, her tone icy, before she walked away to attend to another customer.
***
âThat guy upset you,â Hikaru noted.
âI donât know what gave you that idea,â she retorted.
âYouâve washed that teapot three times already. If you keep scrubbing it like that, youâll wear off the design.â
She glanced at the teapot in her hands and sighed. Hikaru was right, as usual. She rinsed it off and set it aside to recover from the abuse.
Then, she dried her hands and turned to look at the kind face of the man next to her. âIâm sorry.â
âDonât be. Teapots are replaceable. Iâm more concerned about you. You were happy before that good-looking guy walked in.â
âAnd now Iâm not happy, is that what youâre saying?â
âYouâre less happyâwhich is strange.â
âStrange?â
âYes. You two seem like a good match.â
âNot when heâs getting on my nerves,â she grumbled.
âI donât think he means to upset you. Heâs quite fond of you.â
âHe says so, but how can you be sure?â
âHe came in here even though he doesnât like tea. He drank the whole pot, trying to hide the fact that he was grimacing with every sip.â
âHe did that?â
âHe did. I donât have much else to do these days except watch the people who come in here.â
âIs that what Keiko used to do?â
âOh, Keiko didnât need to spend much time observing. She just knew. You women always know.â
âNot all of us.â
âMaybe. But that man came here for you.â
âHe came to persuade me to quit my job here.â
âThatâs not necessarily a bad thing, is it? This job is just temporary for you, right?â
âThatâs what I thought, and thatâs what he said. But Iâm not so sure anymore, Hikaru. I like it here, and I donât really want to leave.â
âYou shouldnât hide from the world, you know.â
âIâm not hiding.â
âYouâre using this tea shop like some people use temples and churches.â
âI donât understand.â
âSometimes, people need a break from their problems and reality. Some people find peace in places like temples and churches, or even monasteries. Just a few days away from the world and their troubles.
âBut once they experience the tranquility these sanctuaries offer, theyâre hesitant to return to their lives.â
She looked at him, her brow furrowed.
âThis isnât a monastery or a temple.â
âItâs a place where you can find peace and quiet.â
âYes, but I donât see how thatâs a bad thing.â
âYouâre putting your life on hold. I donât mind having you here. In fact, youâre the best waitress Iâve ever had, and since youâre intelligent, I can actually have a conversation with you.
âBut if that man told you that you deserve more than this, heâs probably right.â
âOr he just wants me to give in and do all his dirty work for him.â
âIt could be that, or it could be that he trusts you more than he trusts himself with his new venture.â
âHow do you know aboutâ¦â
âThe travel agency?â Hikaru smiled. âOne of the employees there is a friend, and he told me about it.
âAnd one day when I was passing by, I saw that man. I never forget faces, you see.â
âOh⦠Youâre full of surprises,â she laughed.
âOn the contrary. Iâm just a boring old man.â
âI donât find you boring, and Iâm sure Keiko didnât find you boring while she was alive.â
âShe never said so, but I know who I am. Now, letâs call it a day, because I think your boyfriend is waiting for you.â
âHowâ¦â
âItâs obvious,â he gently interrupted her. âAnd I already said you two are a good match.â
âHeâs not the type to settle down, and neither am I.â
âWell, there are people who wonât settle down no matter what. And there are people who wonât settle down until they find someone worth settling down for.
âIâm sure you know which category you both fall into.â
Lillian didnât respond.
âNow, go to him,â Hikaru urged again.