Chapter 74 Randall's Death?

Randall shot up from his seat. His voice was sharp and alarmed as he asked, "What are you doing?" The sudden movement caught me off guard. I'd seen everything clearly, and my heart sank like a stone. Without thinking, I also jumped to my feet. What was this woman thinking? How could she dare to make a move so brazenly, with someone else right here? Deborah stood as well. Her face was painted with feigned innocence, and her eyes were wide with apparent confusion. "Calm down. I was just complimenting you. It was my mistake. I forgot that you Cealdarans are more traditional and reserved." Randall clenched his fists. His small stature did nothing to diminish the force of his anger as he said, "This has nothing to do with where I'm from. Ma'am, this is harassment. You owe me an apology." Deborah blinked, looking genuinely surprised. "Oh my, I was just complimenting you, and now you're accusing me of harassment?" She turned to me, seeking an ally. "Don't you think he's overreacting?"