Clara didn't want to get entangled with them and quietly turned around to find another corner, but Vanessa quickly stepped forward to stop her: "Hey, Miss Clara, don't leave! We haven't asked you yet. This hotel costs several thousand a night. How can you afford it with your salary? Did you find a 'rich man'? After all, for a girl like you with no family background, this is the only way to stay in a good hotel."
"Get out of the way." Clara's voice was light, but with a barely perceptible chill.
Liam stepped forward and grabbed her wrist: "Clara, I know you're still angry with me, but you can't humiliate yourself! Come home with me and don't embarrass yourself here." His tone was full of "this is for your own good", but the contempt in his eyes could not be hidden.
Clara shook his hand off with force, leaving a red mark on her wrist: "Where I go and who I'm with is none of your business." After saying that, she stopped looking at them and walked straight to the private room area deep in the restaurant - she saw an empty private room when she passed by just now, at least she could avoid the entanglement of these two people.