Chapter 687 He Mustn't Know That I’m Here

'Yeah. How did you know about that?"

"I know the customers inside that private room. She likes to order a lot of food. It’s just that...” Deirdre came to an abrupt stop before finishing her sentence.

"It's just what?"

"She doesn't have much money and likes to puff herself up to the cost.

When she was in Neve, she always ran away before paying when those new restaurants weren't paying attention to her. I didn't expect she'd come here now, and I'm pretty sure that she'll do the same this time.”

The receptionist did not say anything after Deirdre finished speaking, so she added, "If you don’t believe me, you can go around and ask about it yourself. That woman's name is Charlene McKinney."

'That is not necessary." The receptionist smiled. 'Thank you for your advice, Miss, but don't worry. That woman won't do that this time."

'Why are you so sure of that?" asked Deirdre.

because Mr. Brendan Brighthall has booked that private

a moment. Her fingertips were trembling when she came around to her senses. However, she did not feel

you're from Neve, I’m sure you know who Brendan is, isn't it? He's rich, and since she's his partner, I doubt she'll run away

to calm herself down. "It seems that I was over­worried. Since you're busy, I won't bother you anymore. I'm going back

Please watch your steps when you're on your way

turned around, and perhaps because she still hadn't come around to her senses yet, she missed a step on the stairway, and

she was about to fall down, a

"Miss McKinnon."

to look

worry, 'You look pale. Are you not feeling well? Luckily, I came out to look for

'Thank you," replied Deirdre.

fallen and hurt herself if it weren't for him. After that, she shook her head and continued. "I’m alright. I

careful next time. Have you handed our order to the

'Yeah."

then. Come, let me

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