Here Is the Point We Stop Chapter 74

"Please use your sandwich slowly. I cannot waste food."

At the window seat of the Poirot Café, a silver-haired young man and a curly-haired young man sat opposite each other, their expressions surprisingly identical.

The blond waiter standing next to him had a warm smile on his face, but there was an inexplicable hint of gritted teeth in his tone.

"Ahem..." Elliot coughed to cover up his raised mouth corners and said politely, "Okay, thank you."

The blond waiter wandered back and forth with thoughts such as "I'm tired, let's destroy it", "How can I meet these two people when I go out to work" and "Can I kill someone and silence them"? Finally, his sinister eyes fell on the silver-haired young man. , was awakened by his more sinister eyes.