Earl frowned looking at the people at the table. His voice was cold as he said, "She said we don't know you. Can you not disturb our meal."
How annoying!
They seemed to have been attracted by his sister's good looks!
What a clumsy way of approach!
Erin changed her posture and leaned back in her chair.She placed her hands on the table, a knife in her hand.
The knife's tip gave off a cool, bright reflection. The patience in her expression was wearing off.
Earl was afraid the knife will start flying around anytime at the flick of his sister's wrist.
His sister had been keeping her temper in check in the recent years.
Seeing the air around her turn cold, and the coldness that couldn't be tamed in her eyes, he narrowed his eyes.
She could afford to go to Opal Haven and eat at The Refined palette.
Yet she went to went to buy clothes at a cheap store.
The man smirked there was something in his eyes as he said in his pleasant, magnetic vooce, "Those two are still growing. Don't disturb them. Let's go to the room."
Earl glanced at his sister furtively and noticed his sisters half- smile cursing at this presumptuous bunch.
Emilio hadn't had enough of this teasing yet.
But since Kyrie had spoken, he reluctantly said, " Okay then"
Willis rolled his eyes at the fool.
If he were to continue, the knife in the girl's hand might very well have flown in their direction.
As the others went in, Kyrie followed behind them.
As he walked past the service desk, he showed his cell phone with the screen on payment mode.
His long, beautiful fingertips pointed to Erin's position.
The staff at the service desk nodded with a smile, her eyes showing her clear excitement.
Kyrie Han.
A man whom women would scramble for.
...
After eating.
Erin's back was curled as she leaned back against the chair. Her fingers unhurriedly pressing on the screen as she played the game on her cellphone.
The accuracy of every shot was awe inspiring.
Headshot!
Earl took his cellphone to go and pay for the meal.
He came back very quickly without the bill in his hands.
Erin looked and asked, " What's wrong?"
Earl sat down, "Sis, someone has already paid for our meal. Maybe it was the group of people from just now. But I don't know which one of them did it."
Erin killed the last person and was crowned the champion.
Then she put her cellphone away, stood up and said softly, " Alright, let's go then."
At the entrance to the Refined Palette.
She glanced back inside. There was not much emotion in her eyes.
Earl saw a famous dessert shop.
" Sis do you want to eat macarons?"
"Go buy them and get a few more packets of sugar."
"Okay."
Earl ran to buy in an infantile manner.
...
It was twelve o'clock in the outskirts and not a sound could be heard.
Two military vehicles were parked at the entrance of the villa at the foot of the Mountain.
One of the license plate numbers were all sevens and the other one only sixes.
The car door opened and a military leather boot stepped out and onto the ground. Four steely looking men dressed in camouflage stepped out of the car.
Lucas greeted the four and turned to look at Erin. " Is there anything else you want to say to Earl? If not he'll be leaving."