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.

caught the “Mr. Torres” remark, his expression

gave Harlee a pitiful

break. I’ve been running around all day! I’m just your

Harlee was simply teasing him by 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

had once

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in adoration, their eyes shining with excitement. It wasn’t just the women. The

with someone influential could dramatically shorten the challenges

a sigh, Brixton rubbed his forehead

my fault. I’m just in my regular

a hat like yours. That should keep me

choose

for a more casual outfit

Brixton knew her preferences well. She hated being the center of attention and always sought the most discreet way to go about her business, unless absolutely

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