Watching Frank being fooled, Elara Don was already laughing inside.
"Kiera, don't be like this. He really hasn't been flirting with me. He's just a client of our company, and we're just having a normal business conversation. Frank, isn't that right?"
Elara looked at Frank, pretending to be anxious.
Frank swallowed, glanced at the sharp knife stuck in the table, and shifted two steps away somewhat guiltily.
"Of course, we were definitely just talking business."
A woman with such unclear intentions, he wouldn't want to touch her.
Better stay away from her!
"Does talking business require snuggling up? Charlotte, babe, are you asking for trouble? Get back with me and explain everything clearly!"
Leia Quinn grabbed the sharp knife, tugged Elara's arm, and started to walk out.
"Kiera, let me grab my bag."
Elara mentally applauded Leia, took her bag, and didn't forget to nod in acknowledgement to the wide-eyed onlookers.
