Trap (Part 3)

The aroma of strong coffee filled the kitchen, traveling to the other rooms. Silvana was truly ecstatic.

She tried to hide it, but her eyes shone brightly like a child's. After all, even though she was Adam's Operator, she had to live on the money the government paid her.

'Damn... Before, I didn't think about it at all. You could tell by the look in her eyes that she'd been wanting to try it for a long time.' Adam muttered inwardly, a slight smile appearing on his face.

For him, it made little difference what kind of coffee to drink, as he preferred a latte and could stir it with sugar. It was pretty far from a classic such as espresso, but Adam wasn't a coffee expert, at least not yet.

He drank what he liked, for now, he was pleased to see the joy on Silvana's face.

Tap.

Slowly, as if she had a long-awaited treasure in her hands, Silvana brought the cup to her lips before taking the first sip.