As expected, the fighting and gunshots drew a crowd.

The Charm Restaurant manager rushed over with Christina and several other staff members. Lauren, Francesca, and Aspen also accompanied them.

In front of the three women was Shiloh, who said casually, "I told you all Andrew would be fine. Guess I was right!"

The three women were still shaken. "Honey, where's the assassin?"

Andrew glanced casually over his shoulder. "He's lying in there. Probably halfway to his next life by now."

The restaurant manager was a short, chubby man. Drenched in cold sweat, he said nervously, "Mr. Lloyd, if something had happened to you, we'd all be finished!"

Andrew rolled his eyes. "Don't jinx me like that. Anyway, don't make too big a scene and have Rachel send someone over to clean up the body."

The manager nodded nonstop. "Yes, yes, I've already contacted her!"

Andrew casually tossed the gold-plated Desert Eagle toward him. "The restroom's kind of a mess now. This should cover the damages."

The manager caught it and nearly wet himself. "Sir, there's no way we could accept compensation from you! And I wouldn't dare touch it!"

snatched the golden pistol without hesitation. "You just said

shame, she tucked it away like she had just scored treasure. She was already calculating its value. It was solid gold, and selling it

finished dinner.

men's room, her voice echoing out cheerfully.

looked absolutely baffled.

a helpless laugh. "I think

dumbfounded. "Is Shiloh really that

twitched at the corner of his mouth. "Maybe it's not about the money. Maybe she

with a Rolex watch, a Chanel leather belt, several

away a few

knew the PINs, I

shivered. "Shiloh, don't you feel anything taking stuff from a dead guy? Doesn't

of the car, happily sorting

It's not the first time I've

dead silent, and even Andrew had no

night, out in a remote burial site

of men

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