NovelUSAShiloh 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. | don't have room
for sympathy. | 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
| do, I'm afraid | won't be able to control myself and might remember what
happened back then and say something cruel to her.""
The food arrived, and everyone began eating.
Shiloh ate incredibly fast but maintained perfect table manners throughout. Despite being a lady, and an
ageless, mystical one at that, every movement she made carried an invisible charm.
Seeing how happily she was eating, no one bothered to interrupt her.
After wiping her mouth, Shiloh set down her fork and looked at Andrew with a serious expression.
Andrew was puzzled, "What's wrong? Don't you like the food?"
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Shiloh shook her head and glanced in a certain direction. "Over there... someone's got their eye on you."
Andrew followed her gaze to see a man in a leather jacket sitting by the window on the other side of the
restaurant, head down as he ate.
Even from a distance, Andrew could make out the man's thick beard covering most of his face.
"He's targeting me? That guy?" Andrew did not notice anything unusual and could not help but question, "Shiloh,
are you sure you're not seeing things?"
Shiloh picked up a piece of meat and popped it in her mouth, chewing thoughtfully before responding with
satisfaction, "I'm not seeing things because I'm not even using my eyes to look."
She explained matter-of-factly, "I'm sensing through intuition that the man is projecting intense killing intent
toward you."
Andrew raised his hand to signal them to stay calm and not blow their cover. Looking at Shiloh with a relaxed
smile, he asked, "Check again. Is he still directing that murderous intent at me?"
Shiloh narrowed her eyes and grinned. "It's definitely aimed at you, and it's not ordinary killing intent either. It's
extremely intense! Do you wantto handle him for you?"
Andrew stood up and headed toward the restroom. "No need. You all keep eating, I'll be right back!"
If anyone else had talked about sensing killing intent, Andrew would have thought they were full of it and
showing off.
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Moreover, she possessed skind of mystical sensory abilities that were genuinely supernatural. Since she
said that the man wanted to kill him, Andrew believed it was most likely true.
So, he left the table and headed into the men's restroom. His purpose, of course, was to lure the enemy into his
trap.
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moment he left his seat and walked
toward the restroqry, (0% bearded’
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His phone was still playing a
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The moment he entered the men's restroom, the bearded man's perverted expression vanished completely. In its
place was a gold-toothed grin that was particularly menacing.
He reached toward his waistband without hesitation. Out ca short, thick piece
of hardware-his signature Golden Desert Eagle.
He raised it with one hand and aimed straight for the back of Andrew's head. "Goodbye!"
The sound of the gunshot exploded through the restroom.
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