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HE waited for a while.

Where the hell can he be?!

"Excuse me, sir. Are you waiting for someone? I can get you some coffee or anything you like drink?" The waitress asked.

He smiled gently, "Water please,"

The waitress nodded and left.

The door opened with a bell.

There he was wearing an all black turtle neck with some jewelry and a blazer.

"You were the one that texted me? I thought it was someone else," Vincent said and sat down.

"This is a cafe. Not some expensive restaurant," Can said with a smirk.

"Had a meeting for my dad," Vincent shrug. The waitress came back and ask for their order.

Once the waitress left, Can and Vincent stayed silent for a while.

"So why am I here. If it's for Violeta, she's not here. She's with her brother," Vincent said. He had his arm behind the back of his chair while fiddling with the napkin.

"Her brother you say?" Can asked.

Vincent nodded.

"Has Violeta ever lied to you?" Can asked and adjust his jacket.

Vincent chuckled, "Violeta? Lying? No she would never,"

Can looked at Vincent.

Oh Violeta.

The trouble you're gonna be getting.

And I don't feel sorry.

The waitress came back with their drinks and to-go orders.

"Well I got news for you," Can said with a smirk.

Vincent looked at Can confused. He straighten his posture.

"Violeta has been lying to you,"

Vincent looked at Can for a few seconds then laughed.

"Don't lie. Just because you're not with her doesn't mean you have to give false information. I know my Violeta and she would never lie to me,"

"Maybe you don't know her well," Can shrugged.

Vincent mood change in a second.