"You must have just come from the restroom," Sean Quinn retorted pointedly. "Not a drop of water on your hands. When are you ever going to change that habit of coming to the table without washing them?"
Yuri Monroe looked at his own hands, grinning mischievously. "Holy crap, you even saw me go? Heh, I just forgot for a moment… My bad…"
He smiled and gave a small nod to Stella Lockwood, then pulled a few tissues to wipe his hands, only to notice her gaze held a hint of pity as she looked at him.
'How strange. Why would this young woman be pitying me?'
Stella Lockwood, meanwhile, was thinking, 'Should I warn him? His life will be in danger soon. But if I say that, he'll definitely think I'm crazy. Forget it. I won't say a thing.' She buried her head and dug into her food, quickly finishing her bowl.
Sean Quinn also ate his noodles in silence.
Yuri Monroe was still waiting, looking from one to the other. Those two were really enjoying their meal.
