“Reserved?” Noel exclaimed in shock. “It’s only 6 PM! Has there been a mistake there?”
“There isn’t. I’m afraid I would have to ask you to leave.”
“Why? We haven’t finished our food!” Mandy snapped—ever self-important, this naturally left her
furious.
“There’s no reason in particular. You’re just not welcome in this premises.”
“Don’t you know who I am?!”
“No, I don’t,” the waiter replied plainly.
“You don’t know who Mandy is? She’s a top star and the heiress to Jessop Ventures.” Noel name-
dropped beside them.
“Oh,” the waiter said, but he remained cold as ever. “This way please, Ms. Jessop.”
Mandy and Noel were both left gritting their teeth in rage, but just as they got to their feet to leave, they
suddenly saw Cordy sitting at the next table.
What was she doing there?!
They soon noticed the man and child with Cordy as well.
Despite her pride, Mandy was instantly bewitched by John’s sheer beauty.
She was left wondering when someone that handsome existed in North City—not even the top stars in
showbiz could match him!
Noel came to her senses then and called out, “Sis?”
Cordy simply ignored her.
Noel turned to John then. She was likewise bewitched, but also jealous that Cordy could get himself
such a beautiful man.
Not even Kyle was anywhere near that good-looking!
Aggrieved, she then remembered something at the next second and quickly said, “That’s the firefighter
you fell for, right?!”
Beside her, Mandy was immediately disappointed.
It was not surprising that she had never met him before—he was completely beneath them.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtTurning toward Richard then, Noel continued, “That’s his son, right? You just broke up with Kyle and
you’re already got yourself a man on the rebound… Or could it be that you want to get back at Kyle?
Please, you shouldn’t be mean to yourself, getting a man with a kid!”
Richard furrowed his little brows hostilely at Noel, who was pretending to be kind as she continued to
mock Cordy.
She was intent on driving a wedge between John and Cordy by telling him that he was just the backup
lover. “Also, you actually brought him here? It costs several grand to eat here at any time, you know!”
Cordy suddenly sprang to her feet.
She leveled an icy glare at Noel, but she did not actually want to retort.
She did not want to throw a fit—at least not in front of Richard—but she could not stand Noel’s
escalating behavior.
Gently putting her hands over Richard’s ears, she snapped coolly, “Word of advice: you should cease
that despicable behavior of yours. Do you really think that everyone is like you, preferring second-hand
goods like Kyle Jessop? He can’t even keep it in his pants, so why would I get sad or want payback for
someone like him?! The instant I dumped him, he’s nothing to me!”
“You b…” Noel’s face turned pale from Cordy’s retort.
That was when Mandy coolly butted in, “Oh, you’re just being sour grapes!”
Cordy turned to Mandy and the latter met her gaze without flinching. “That’s what you are. Everyone in
North City knows what you’re really like! I guess it is what it is… My brother dumped you and you
deserve to be with a man like him!”
She glanced at John as she spoke—even if he was not from the dregs of society, he had a child too!
Mandy had certainly given up on him. She would never sink so low to become the sugar mommy of a
man like him!
Nonetheless, John’s eyes narrowed and he barked, “A man like me?!”
His deep voice sent chills down the spine—both Noel and Mandy gasped, their hearts skipping a beat
right then.
Mandy was left biting her lip, afraid to say what was on her mind.
Noel was cowed too.
“Whatever I am, it isn’t up to you to criticize!” John continued darkly. “You want to know what’s between
me and Cordy? Fine! I like her and I’m wooing her, so if there’s anyone affecting our relationship, I shall
make them suffer. This is not a statement—it’s a threat!”
When he was finished, he gave the waiter a look, who hurried toward them and told Mandy and Noel
icily, “This way, please.”
Noel and Mandy were still left petrified by John’s outburst and it took them a long while to recover.
Once they did, Mandy snapped, “Why aren’t they leaving?!”
Why were they the only ones who had to leave?
“Because it’s just the two of you who need to leave.”
Incensed, Mandy bellowed, “I am the fiance of John Levine, CEO of Levine Ventures! How dare you
chase me out?!”
The waiter was actually left stunned for an instant, but he was soon staring at her as if she was an idiot.
“Now buzz off!” Mandy demanded.
However, the waiter simply replied coolly, “I’m going to have to call security if you insist on staying.”
“You little…!” Mandy’s face was flushed with rage.
“It’s alright, Mandy. Let’s go,” Noel pulled her along then—she did not want to make a scene, but she
threw a jibe regardless. “We won’t be coming again next time. ”
“There won’t be a next time, I’m afraid. Both of you have been blacklisted.”
Mandy was left bristling.
Seeing that Mandy was going to lose control, Noel quickly stopped her. “There might be paparazzi
nearby. Just bear with it—we’ll get back at them soon enough.”
Mandy was worried that someone watching would try to make a story out of this, which would in turn
hurt her reputation.
As such, she had to leave with Noel, albeit furiously.
Quietness returned to the restaurant once they were gone, and things were back to normal at the table.
Seeing that Richard was not good with a knife, Cordy cut her steak into tiny pieces and traded it for his
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“Thanks, Mommy.” Richard happily got to his little feet and gave her a peck on the cheek.
As John looked up, he saw the adoring smile on Cordy’s face.
She lowered her eyes again to cut her steak… only for a big hand to take her entire plate away.
Cordy did a double take until she saw John swapping his steak with hers—he had already cut it up too.
Pursing her lips, Cordy slowly said, “Thank you.”
“You could convey your gratitude with action,” John said, his gaze lowered as he slowly cut his steak
with elegance.
Cordy actually was confused right then. How poor were Kyle and Noel’s judgment that they would
believe that John was a mere firefighter?
“Like Dicky did,” John added just then.
Cordy certainly knew what he was getting at. She said, “I know. I cut Dicky’s steak for him, and you did
it for me. But it’s just good manners.”
John smiled vaguely and quietly said, “I guess.”
After the main course, Richard happily proceeded to dessert, vehemently introducing, “You have to try
this parfait, Mommy. It’s great!”
Unable to refuse him, Cordy leaned in to take a bite.
“Isn’t it sweet?”
“Yeah.”
“Really?” John suddenly asked.
He had been poring over his phone as if busy with something, and he chimed in when he heard them,
“Let me try it too.”
Richard frowned—his daddy never usually ate anything sweet, but he tamely scooped a spoonful and
fed it to him.
Cordy would have liked to tell Richard to use another spoon, but she decided against it.
After that, it would mean she and John shared an indirect kiss.
While she pretended not to notice, Richard asked John after feeding him, “Isn’t it sweet, Daddy?”
“It is.” John pursed his lips, suddenly looking up at Cordy as he added, “It really is.”
Cordy felt her cheeks turning warm for some reason, having the feeling that John meant something
else entirely.