Revenge is My Love Language novel Chapter 304

“Buy this restaurant for me—three days, no excuses!” she snapped into her phone, her voice sharp with irritation.

As she ended the call, her gaze drifted absently across the room—until it suddenly sharpened, locking onto a scene unfolding outside.

Not far from where she stood, a man and a woman were emerging from the restaurant, flanked by a team of bodyguards. The man was tall, commanding, with an unmistakable air of power. The woman beside him was slender and graceful, her presence lively and captivating.

The young woman clung to the man’s arm, laughing up at him in a way that was almost flirtatious. He leaned down, his face softening in an expression of quiet affection and indulgence.

Shirley’s heart skipped a beat. Was it just her imagination, or did that woman look an awful lot like Anastasia?

But from where she stood, she could only catch a glimpse of the woman’s back—her face was hidden from view.

Then, just for an instant, the woman turned and Shirley tried to get a better look—only to have her view blocked by a bodyguard stepping into the line of sight. By the time she looked again, the pair had already disappeared into a waiting car.

“Shirley, what are you staring at?” Penelope’s voice broke in.

Shirley frowned, irritation flickering across her face. “Nothing,” she snapped.

The truth was, she was annoyed she hadn’t managed to see more—but then she scoffed at herself. So what if she had? Was she seriously going to believe that was actually Anastasia? What a joke.

Look at this place—top-tier restaurant, bodyguards straight out of an action movie, and that car... a global limited edition, no less. What part of any of that could possibly have anything to do with Anastasia?

Just thinking of that girl soured her mood even further. She turned to Penelope, impatience clear in her voice. “The thing I asked you to handle—did you get it done?”

Penelope bit her lip and ducked her head. “We’ll have it tonight...”

Shirley’s expression finally eased, a flicker of malicious satisfaction in her eyes.

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