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Chapter 36: The Table Turns
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The restaurant Alistair led her to was a quiet, hidden gem deep within the hotel, a place clearly not meant for the public. The maître d' greeted him with a deep, respectful bow."Mr. Chen," the maître d' said. "Your usual table is ready.""Thank you, Lee," Alistair replied smoothly. His hand was still a steady, guiding presence on Eleanor’s arm. "I will have a guest tonight. Please see that we are not disturbed.""Of course, sir," Lee said, his eyes flickering briefly to Eleanor with polite, professional curiosity before leading them to a secluded corner booth with a breathtaking view of the glittering city.Once they were seated and had placed their orders, a heavy silence fell between them. The adrenaline from the confrontation in the driveway had faded, leaving behind the raw, throbbing ache of the encounter. Eleanor stared out the window, seeing not the view, but the look of agony in Lucian's eyes, quickly replaced by cold dismissal.Alistair let the silence stretch for a long mo
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Alistair’s car cut silently through the rain-slicked streets of Shanghai. Inside, everyone was quiet. Eleanor sat across from Alistair with a towel that one of Alistair's guards handed her. The initial shock of their encounter had faded, replaced by a tense, uncertain silence.“My apologies for suddenly bringing you with me,” Alistair said, breaking the quiet. His voice was back to its usual, professional calm. “I will have my driver send you back to the hotel after this meeting.”“There’s no need to apologize,” Eleanor replied, managing a small smile. “You saved me from a much worse fate. Thank you.”Alistair remained silent and answered only with a simple nod. But Eleanor could see his watchful eyes, carefully examining her.The car turned into a discreet private garage beneath a sleek, unmarked skyscraper. “A private club of mine,” Alistair explained as they rode a silent, wood-paneled elevator upwards. “We can speak here without interruption. And find you some dry clothes and te
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