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.”

lips twitched into a playful smile, her

fret. I

claim. She figured Harlee was

Harlee and Elva with

favorite is

membership card. If you don’t have one, I will have to ask

and he seemed eager to see them

of intensity appearing in her

speak with

face showed impatience, and he looked down at Harlee with mocking

our manager isn’t available to just anyone,” he retorted, his finger hovering over the intercom, ready to call

a chilling

softening as

trouble, but our manager really isn’t accessible to just anyone.

his own sudden deference. In all his time at Moonlit Bar, he had never felt such a

Cavendish family, the waiter dismissed Harlee’s request for the manager, hoping he could curry

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