Chapter 899:

Harlee, on the other hand, blended into the background, bundled in a heavy coat with her face half-obscured by a woolen hat.

Brixton took charge, managing everything for Harlee with an enthusiasm untainted by their surroundings.

After six months under Harlee’s guidance, Brixton’s admiration for Harlee had deepened into unwavering loyalty and respect. To Brixton, Harlee’s commands were absolute. While Brixton was focused on Harlee, patrons around them whispered and speculated about him.

The moment Brixton walked in, cleaned his chair, and ordered, the once-deserted restaurant quickly buzzed with activity, every surrounding table occupied within minutes.

Everyone was curious about who he was, wondering if they could form a connection with him.

Watching Brixton carefully wipe the table, Harlee’s lips curved into a subtle grin.

“Still drawing attention wherever you go, Mr. Torres!”

Brixton glanced up, puzzled, having missed the teasing tone.

when he caught the “Mr. Torres” remark, his expression turned slightly

Harlee a

a break. I’ve been running around

calling him “Mr. Torres.” However, as he glanced up and caught the eager, almost predatory stares from the surrounding crowd, he realized

crept across his face, tinged with both pride and a hint of

he had once been quite the

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adoration, their eyes shining with excitement. It wasn’t just

could dramatically shorten

sigh, Brixton rubbed

really isn’t my fault. I’m just in

wear a long coat and a hat

choose

would have opted for a more casual outfit right

the center of attention and always sought the most discreet way

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