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 he?

forward, gently pulling Mallory away and apologizing, “I’m sorry,

dishes were served, Mallory, who had ordered a large amount of food, sat at the table with a listless look on her

her,

gaze from earlier. This can’t be… How can I possibly be intimidated

looked up, she still saw the same waiter serving

stare, desperately trying to find a reason

her lack of manners but then

possible, I

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

clientele of this restaurant was always from high society. Suddenly, the sound

indication that something had been thrown with incredible force. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows by the

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