Cordelia subconsciously grabbed Zephyr’s arm and shot him a timid glance.

Zephyr looked indifferent as he stepped forward and said with a deep voice, “We don’t have enough ingredients today and can’t serve so many people. You can come again tomorrow if you want coffee, Mr. Thompson.”

“Dessert’s fine too if there’s no coffee!” Nicholas grabbed a cookie seeing there were some on the table.

However, Zephyr kept the tray a step earlier and looked at him fiercely.

Nicholas paused before he tried to catch Zephyr’s hand with an aggressive and hostile gaze.

Zephyr was on his guard. With a tilt of his body, he pinned Nicholas’ wrist instead! Both of them were caught in a stalemate, and the atmosphere felt tense.

The men in black around them were ready to strike as well.

Cordelia felt cold beads of sweat trickle down her back.

caught. His expression was

club if you want to train. I can spar with you. But it’s my wife’s cafe opening

frowned, his gaze suddenly dropping on the back

skin on the back of Marcus’ hand was burned, but the back of this man’s hand was clean without a trace of being

lips and slowly straightened up

Zephyr and looked

anyone’s better than this guy here with your

“You—”

and was going to say something, but

“Linda…”

Linda glared at the man.

raise of a hand. He rubbed the side of his face that was

but there was a wash of grief in his

this…” Linda’s voice was trembling. “Nicholas, take your people and leave right now. Don’t disturb my

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