Chapter 1646:

“Kneel and beg, and I might forgive your insolence.”

Elva, preoccupied with whether she could afford the booth, missed Harlee’s words, only sensing that Harlee’s presence had grown even more formidable. She straightened her back and did her best to support Harlee as her loyal sidekick.

Celine’s expression darkened, her eyes widening with anger. Her gaze was fierce. Harlee must be bluffing. Celine was eager to see Harlee’s composure crumble when the bar’s security eventually escorted her out. With a flick of her wrist, Celine summoned a waiter.

“Miss Cavendish, what can I do for you?” The waiter bowed deeply.

“That woman,” Celine gestured toward Harlee, “Check if she’s eligible for a booth. If not, escort her out.”

A smug sneer curled at the corner of Celine’s mouth as she crossed her arms, anticipating the spectacle.

“Understood, Miss Cavendish. I’ll handle it,” the waiter replied before rising and heading toward Harlee’s booth with a stern look.

Noticing the waiter’s unfriendly approach, Elva nervously clutched Harlee’s hand and whispered, “I’m not sure if my discovery of a new antibiotic qualifies us for a booth here. If it doesn’t, run. I’ll take the fall.”

a playful

“Don’t fret. I own

Harlee’s claim. She figured

waiter approached Harlee and Elva with

next favorite

present your Moonlit Bar membership card. If you don’t have

he seemed eager to see

met his gaze, a flicker of intensity appearing in her usually serene

would like to speak with your

impatience, and he looked down at

retorted,

intensified, emitting a chilling coldness that

his posture softening as he

you any trouble, but our manager really isn’t accessible to

his own sudden deference. In all his time at Moonlit Bar, he had never felt such a commanding presence from anyone. The force

dismissed Harlee’s request for the manager, hoping he could curry favor with

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