Josie, noticing the waiter’s disbelief, felt a bit embarrassed. She tugged at Mallory’s sleeve. “Aren’t you being impolite?”

“In these times, one can never be too cautious.”

After Mallory finished speaking, the waiter slightly lifted his head unexpectedly, revealing his eyes previously concealed under the baseball cap. His pitch-black pupils carried a hidden sharpness that resembled the flash of a blade being unsheathed. Just like that, he stared directly at Mallory.

Suddenly, Mallory felt her legs weaken.

Why does an ordinary waiter like him have such an intense gaze?

The atmosphere grew tense. Josie wanted to intervene and defuse the situation, but all she heard was the waiter straining his voice to the point of distortion, gritting his teeth as he replied to Mallory, “I have a skin condition.”

Mallory stood rooted to the spot, wondering why the voice sounded so familiar to her.

is he? Who is

She stepped forward, gently pulling Mallory away and

amount of food, sat at the table with a

her,

still affected by the harsh, icy gaze from earlier. This can’t be… How can I possibly be intimidated by the gaze

looked up, she still saw the same waiter

him a complex stare, desperately trying to find a reason

lack of manners but then let

assume you’re aware that the Olsen family has made a great effort to find you. If possible, I hope you can give them a chance. If your grandfather were still alive, he would have wanted the

her grandfather came up, Josie lowered her head slightly. “I’ll consider it,” she

high society. Suddenly, the sound of

a clear indication that something had been thrown with incredible force. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows by the street, one could clearly see a group

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