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The waiter came over and tried to usher Rachel to the side.

“Excuse me, miss, please step aside for a moment.

Rachel wasn’t the type to make a fuss over small things, but the cashier’s attitude ticked her off.

Seeing the waiter approaching, clearly intending to grab her, Rachel’s voice rang out with unmistakable authority.

“Don’t touch me!”

The waiter met Rachel’s eyes and, for some reason, felt an inexplicable chill. He didn’t dare lay a finger on her.

From the corner of her eye, Rachel saw the rude cashier from earlier rolling her eyes again, and that was the final straw. Rage surged through her.

She stepped forward, ready to confront the cashier.

“If you keep this up, I’ll have no choice but to call the police!” the waiter warned, trying to stop her. But Rachel’s imposing aura made him flinch, and he instinctively stepped aside.

Rachel strode straight up to the cashier.

“If you really think I’m lying, then call your manager. Let’s check with the kitchen. See if those dishes were actually ordered or not. The truth will be out.”

even more annoyed. She rolled her eyes at Rachel again. “I

frequented this restaurant were all rich. She had seen Rachel’s type before. They

up and

be

to dine and dash, at least come up with a better excuse. Look at the expensive food on your bill. Even if

again. This time, her voice

said, get

Rachel. “Our manager is busy. If you don’t have money and want to dine and

attitude, pulled out her phone and

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call and assumed she was just

then, a well–dressed man

“Liana Ferguson.”

It was a sweet name, but it

at all.

when she saw

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