NovelUSAAs 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 | 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 jinxlike 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!"
Shiloh's eyes lit up, and she snatched the golden pistol without hesitation. "You just said you didn't want it. So,
I'm claiming it!"
Without shame, she tucked it away like she had just scored treasure. She was already calculating its value. It was
solid gold, and selling it off later could bring in a small fortune.
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Andrew shook his head. "Alright, we've finished dinner. Let's head hand rest."
Shiloh darted back into the men's room, her voice echoing out cheerfully. "Wait, wait! Don't leavebehind! I'm
still looting!"
Francesca looked absolutely baffled. "Looting?"
Lauren let out a helpless laugh. "I think it means taking valuables off the dead."
Aspen was dumbfounded. "Is Shiloh really that desperate for money?"
Andrew twitched at the corner of his mouth. "Maybe it's not about the money. Maybe she just gets a kick out of
looting corpses."
By the tthey were ready to leave, Shiloh had walked out with a Rolex watch, a Chanel leather belt, several
collectible handguns, and a hundred-plus bucks in cash all looted off Goldfangs' corpse.
She sighed as she tossed away a few credit cards and muttered, "What a waste...
If I knew the PINs, | could've inherited his entire fortune."
Francesca shivered. "Shiloh, don't you feel anything taking stuff from a dead guy? Doesn't it mess with your
conscience?"
Shiloh sat in the backseat of the car, happily sorting her loot. Without looking up,
she replied, "Nope. It's not the first tI've done this. Piece of cake."
The entire car went dead silent, and even Andrew had no words.
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"Found him!" one man called out.
A few more shovelfuls of dirt revealed a corpse. Then, they hauled it up and dropped it on the ground.
A tall, lean man stepped out from the backseat.
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