C281 Untranquil Night

Murphy stood at the bar, drumming her fingers on the table, motioning the bartender to bring her a drink.

However, the bartender was scared out of his mind. How could he still remember his duty?

"What are you waiting for?" Her eyes were sharp, like if the bartender didn't bring the wine, she was going to drink his blood …

"Alright, alright. I'll be right there