Shiloh gave Andrew a discreet thumbs up. "Andrew, you're really something now!"

Andrew smiled faintly but didn't say anything in response.

Aspen turned to glance at Christina hurrying away, biting her lip as a complex expression flickered through her eyes.

Lauren chuckled softly, "What's wrong, Aspen? Feeling sorry for her?"

Aspen shook her head with a forced smile. "I'm pretty ruthless. I don't have room

for sympathy. I just never expected she'd actually start from the bottom as a server and work her way up step by step."

Francesca suggested gently, "Aspen, maybe you should go talk to Ms. Christina privately? After all, you two were once like sisters!"

Aspen hesitated for a moment before declining, "No, I'd better not go over there. If

I do, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself and might remember what

say something cruel to

arrived, and everyone began

being a lady, and an ageless, mystical one at that, every movement she made carried

was eating, no one

wiping her mouth, Shiloh set down her fork

was puzzled, "What's wrong? Don't

head and glanced in a certain direction. "Over there... someone's got their eye on

in a leather jacket sitting by the window on the other side of the restaurant, head

a distance, Andrew could make out the

unusual and could not help but question, "Shiloh, are you

of meat and popped it in her mouth, chewing thoughtfully before responding with satisfaction, "I'm not

"I'm sensing through intuition that the man is projecting intense killing intent toward

blow their cover. Looking at Shiloh

grinned. "It's definitely aimed at you, and it's not ordinary killing intent either. It's extremely intense! Do you want me to handle him

and headed toward the restroom. "No need. You

else had talked about sensing killing intent, Andrew would have thought

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