Chapter 2407
---- Chapter 2407 Luna's tone was flat and dismissive. "I offered him a ride, that's all. But he'd rather go to a bar
and have fun. Clearly, he doesn't want to spend twith someone as boring as me." Leslie had the good sense
not to push further. She started the engine and drove out into the night, keenly aware that Luna's mood had
taken a noticeable dip. The Nightfall Bar was a modest establishment, tucked away in an old alley. It had few
customers but made up for it with privacy. Its weathered stone walls and high fences gave it a charming, upscale
feel despite its humble appearance.
Andrew walked past wearing a long coat and a hat pulled low over his face. He paused at the bar's entrance to
peer inside, then crossed the street and sat down at a small food stall opposite the bar. He ordered sfood
and settled in to eat slowly and deliberately. Manuel Powell, the stall owner, was a weathered man in his 50s with
ruddy cheeks from years of outdoor work. He smiled warmly. "Welcback, sir. You're here again." Andrew
smiled and handed him a large bill. "Keep the change." ---- Manuel's face lit up with delight.
He immediately called his daughter, Olivia Powell, over from the kitchen to bring Andrew a complimentary bow!
of soup. Olivia was barely in middle school. Yet, she was already shaping up to be a beauty. She was sharp,
obedient, and with big, bright eyes. She shyly glanced at Andrew before hurrying off to get the soup. When she
set the steaming bowl in front of him, she moved carefully and respectfully, then smiled shyly at her feet before
walking away. In the kitchen, Gianna Floyd, the owner's wife, had just finished frying a batch of meatballs.
She grinned widely at Olivia and asked, "So, is that rich gentleman back again?" Olivia nodded. "Yeah, Mom. He
has been coming for two nights straight now." Gianna beamed. "I bet he's just fallen in love with our food. Rich
folks get tired of all that fancy dining; they crave real street flavor once in a while." Olivia looked uncertain and
shook her head. "I don't think that's it. He barely touches his food. He just keeps staring at the bar across the
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtstreet the whole time. He sits there for hours, | don't ---- know what he's looking at." Gianna waved a hand
dismissively. "Ah, who cares?
Rich kids have weird hobbies. Maybe he's eyeing one of the ladies who works there, hoping to flirt a bit." Olivia
blinked. "Mom, what's that supposed to mean?" Gianna chuckled. "You'll understand when you're older. Just
know they're not the kind of women you should ever imitate." Olivia nodded uncertainly and glanced outside
again. The man in the black coat was still sitting there, lost in thought, eyes fixed on the bar across the street.
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But first, he sought out Sheena, who
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disciples through their morning
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