Charlotte frowned. “Why are you so rude? I just wanted to treat you to a meal to show my gratitude, yet you’re throwing me out?” “My place, my rules,” said Brian. Looking at her dumbfounded expression, North explained with a smile, “This restaurant belongs to Uncle Brian.”

Then, she turned to look at Brian with pursed lips. “What’s so brilliant about owning a restaurant?” After saying that, she snorted proudly and left.

Brian turned to face North. “Why did you tell her that?” “She looks pretty,” replied North. Hearing that, Brian ridiculed. “Judging people by their appearances at such a young age, huh?”

North answered, “Yes. You and that woman are the same-you’re both shallow. Otherwise, why would she have come here to ask for your number?”

Meanwhile, Brian was caught at a loss of words as he burst into laughter. What a way to step on me, kiddo. Not only did he not retort my statement for calling him judgmental, he even accuses me for being shallow! And what’s with him saying that only shallow people are interested in me? Isn’t that just blatantly saying that I only attract superficial people? Bruh. This little brat is too intelligent for his age!

he was a decrepit old

This brat even includes himself when praising me. Then, he mischievously caressed

returned to her table when another young woman grabbed her arm. “Char, you really are something. Weren’t you worried

“I knew he would!” “How did it go? Did you get his number?” After receiving a drink given by another man, she gulped a few mouthfuls before replying, “Nope. That man is a proud one, but

“Brian Mccarthy.”

the owner of this restaurant?” Charlotte answered with a smile, “Yes. He was so bothered by my continuous

think a man with such an identity is short of women? Men in high positions are all playboys, while you, young women, only see them for their looks. Just wait until he sleeps with you and discards you like trash. What would

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