C566 A Crossover at Work

Gianna was a woman, after all. Although she still wanted to pester me, I had already said it so ruthlessly. If she didn't leave, the security guards would drag her away.

Gianna looked at Jorrell unwillingly before turning around and leaving.

After Gianna left, the restaurant returned to silence. I sat opposite Jorrell and was no longer in the mood.

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