Chapitre 218: Little audience

I slipped out of my bag the grocery list of ingredients I needed to buy for the maid, I offered her do the grocery shopping since I finished working earlier than the usual.

Cottage cheese checked, fruits and vegetables checked, bread checked, pasta checked, yogurt checker, eggs checked, nut butter...

Where was the peanut butter? I drifted my gaze to the grocery shelves in search of the notorious butter we Americans loved so much.

then I head to the cash desk.

As I arrived there I overheard two girls in front of me, probably 4-5 years younger than me so, in their early 23-24 years old, they were talking about Cameron.

"Have you heard the recent rumor? He seems to be dating someone." The girl on the right said, with an annoyed tone of voice as if she knew him.

"Whoever that girl is she is very lucky." The other one replied