Loreen had a strong intuition about what was going on in Harold’s mind, and she felt the need to shield herself from any unwanted situations. As a result, she resolved not to drink with him that evening.

Harold was disappointed when Loreen turned down his request for drinks, but he kept his feelings to himself and replied, “That’s fine, let’s just have juice instead.”

Loreen smiled and said, “I appreciate your understanding!”

At the same time, a seemingly charming young man at the neighboring table was captivated by Loreen. The moment he saw her enter the restaurant, he was drawn to her graceful demeanor and presence.

‘She’s stunning and otherworldly, like a fairy who has just touched down on earth!’ he thought, enchanted by Loreen’s beauty.

After watching their exchange for a while, he realized that Loreen and Harold were not in a romantic relationship, which prompted him to seize the opportunity to approach her.

Summoning his courage, he stood up, walked over to their table, and said to Loreen, “Hello, I couldn’t help but be mesmerized the moment you walked in. Would it be possible for me to have your number?”

Loreen was taken aback by his unexpected advance.

She hadn’t anticipated someone would approach her like this during her night out.

Meanwhile, Harold seethed with irritation.

Who was this guy? Didn’t he see Harold was trying to charm Loreen? How dare he interrupt them?

Before Loreen could respond, Harold shot back, “Who do you think you are? What are you doing bothering us at our table?”

The young man replied calmly, “I’m speaking to this lovely lady, so please mind your own business.”

He then turned back to Loreen. “Miss, I’ve noticed you for a while now. I didn’t want to intrude on your meal, but I simply couldn’t let this chance slip away. Please forgive my boldness.”

Harold was fuming!

Where did this guy come from? How dare he try to win over Loreen?

With a fierce glare, Harold warned, “I suggest you back off while I’m being polite! If you dare to speak to her again or even look our way, I’ll make you regret it!”

The young man frowned, looking at Loreen, and asked, “Is he your boyfriend?”

Loreen shook her head in response.

The young man then turned back to Harold and said, “If you’re not her boyfriend, what’s the issue with me expressing my feelings?”

Harold smirked. “I don’t like you looking at her. Keep your eyes to yourself!”

The young man frowned once more. “Why are you acting so arrogant? Do you really think you’re something special?”

“Listen, I’m from the Wilson family, so I suggest you leave us alone if you want to avoid trouble!”

Loreen felt a wave of annoyance wash over her.

First, she was put off by the young man’s forthrightness with his confession.

Secondly, she found Harold’s arrogant demeanor equally repulsive.

The young man shot Harold an irritated look and said coldly, “The Wilson family? You? Don’t make me laugh! I warn you, stop pretending to be someone you’re not, or you’ll find it hard to leave this restaurant!”

Harold’s anger boiled over, feeling like a bear with a thorn in its paw.

He was now an easy target for anyone! He had already humiliated himself once when he asked Loreen out, and if he failed again, he’d lose any chance he had with her.

In a fit of rage, he grabbed the wine bottle from the table and shouted, “Shut up, punk! You asked for this!”

In an instant, he smashed the bottle over the young man’s head!

With a loud crash, blood erupted from the young man’s wound, spilling across the floor!