Claire noticed Julian’s eyes darken even more.
Why was he flipping out like this today? It was just a misunderstanding about a date, no big deal!
She picked up her pace, heading for the exit.
Whatever the case, she couldn’t let this escalate and drag others down with it.
Julian walked behind her, not in a hurry at all. He kept a few steps away, his face cold and serious—
like she was some criminal being escorted out.
The kind facing a death sentence.
Everyone watched as the two left the restaurant.
Brian quickly plopped down at the front table, leaned toward Olivia, who was mid-bite, and asked nervously, “Sis, where’s Claire going with him? Is she gonna be okay? Should we help her or something?”
Michael deadpanned: Kid, you call everyone sis that naturally?
