Full of Shyness

As she spoke, the lady gave her daughter a gentle nudge and a knowing look. The girl blushed deeply, her face full of shyness, but she still mustered the courage to step forward, timidly saying, "Hello, Mr. Stewart, my name is..." Before she could even finish introducing herself, Frank coldly cut her off with one word: "Leave." His voice was cold, detached, and devoid of any warmth. The girl's smile froze, and tears welled up in her eyes. She felt a mix of heartbreak from being so harshly rejected and the deep embarrassment of the moment. The lady was just as stunned, unable to believe that Frank remained unmoved even with her daughter's beauty. His gaze grew even colder, sharp enough to kill. Madam Stewart had no choice but to step in and offer a way out for the guests. With a forced smile, she said, "Why don't we wrap things up here for today? I'll invite everyone over for another tea gathering sometime soon." Once Madam Stewart had spoken, the others, even those who were slow to cat