TOSSING HIS FOOD

"Has Isabella already found a table?" As Avery sees Isabella walking in a certain direction, she murmurs.

"I don't think Miss Isabella has found a table; it seems she's heading toward someone," Brian remarks, having noticed Isabella's abrupt halt when she spotted Jordan.

"Someone? Who could it be?" Avery raises an eyebrow as she scans the restaurant, looking for who it is that could get her daughter briskly striding toward them.

"So it's him!" The next second, her expression darkens. Turns out it is that scoundrel! She forgets about the table she was looking for and hurries after Isabella. She needs to give that brat a piece of her mind. Before Isabella can reach Jordan, Avery is already there.

It's as if her legs suddenly turned to wings as she had appeared in front of him with astonishing speed.

"Some people are incredibly audacious. After putting us in harm's way, they have the nerve to come here to dine and make merry," she chastises.

Jordan had been expecting this confrontation.
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