I Worked at a Restaurant When My Boss Blamed Me for His Friend’s Failed Concert and Forced Me on Stage — So I Did What I Had to Do

But the charm ended fast. I was busy taping down cables and fixing chairs when I heard him snap behind me.

“Who even are you? Why aren’t you saying hello?”

I blinked and turned around.

I’d literally never met this man before in my life.

Before I could answer, he stormed off and complained to Todd.

“Your waitress gave me a look. Real attitude.”

Todd didn’t even ask for my side of the story.

“Kleo, go to the kitchen. Don’t irritate the artist.”

I swallowed it.

Like always.

A few minutes later, the concert began.

The dining room was packed. Every table was full, and people were standing along the walls.

The crowd was buzzing with excitement, phones already out and ready to record.

Todd had really talked this up, and everyone seemed genuinely excited to hear some live music.

All eyes turned to Liam as he strutted onto our makeshift stage.

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