Ruthless

Ayaan grabbed the man and walked towards the exit with his ladies; however, when he reached the door, he stopped.

Turning around, he saw the waitress not far away. Her expression was still pale. Even then, Ayaan could see anger and malicious light on her face. She didn't feel any guilt for what she had done.

Eventually, Ayaan looked at Isobel and said without expression, "Kill her."

Just as his voice faded a disbelief look emerged on everyone's face. The waitress trembled in fear when she heard his words.

"Y-you want me t-to kill her?" Isobel stuttered. The confusion and little unease appeared on her face.

"Yes, that's exactly what I want you to do," Nodded Ayaan with a nonchalant expression.

"B-but is that necessary?" Isobel was still unwilling to kill anyone, she had never killed anyone before after all.