The decoration of the Josaese restaurant was elegant and luxurious.  Precious flowers were arranged here, and a few people were dining in twos or threes.
A tall man at the counter seemed to notice them. He waved, asking, "Is Elvis here?"
The man saw Renee at a glance and couldn't help but cheer up. "Oh, You rarely bring female companion over."
Renee looked at the handsome man in a casual suit and politely nodded to him. "Hello."
Renee was well-educated and polite, and the man immediately became attentive and greeted her with a smiling face, "Beauty, come and sit here."
"Thank you."
Renee was led to her seat, and the man turned to hug Elvis. He lowered his voice and joked, "Damn, man. You've got such a hottie!"
Elvis gave him a cold glance and said, "Don't talk nonsense."
The man responded in surprise, "What's the situation? You haven't got her?"
"We just met today. How?"
The man's light 

"By the way, how's Candy? Can you give her back to me?"
Zarek turned the steering wheel, answering, "She needs care."
"I will take care of her. Just give her back to me. Besides, I've been bothering you for so long..."
"You don't bother me." Zarek said seriously, "I think Candy needs me so much. She can't leave me. So if you miss her, come to my house to find me. I'll send you the address later."
Renee was shocked. How could her cat forget her and find another master so quickly?
The car stopped in Rita's residential area, and Renee suddenly realized something.
She didn't seem to have told Zarek where she lived.
Zarek didn't even ask but drove the car here directly. He obviously knew she lived here.
Zarek gave her a mischievous smile and said, "Good night."
Watching Zarek's car leave, Renee went upstairs in a complex mood.
She glanced at her phone. It was already ten o'clock in the evenin

What did Elvis want to do?
She was just an onlooker. How could she be involved now?
"It's she. I have an appointment with her tonight."
Elvis said firmly with a gentle smile.
Elvis then leaned in Renee's ear, saying in a low voice that only the two could hear, "Renee, can you help me?"
Renee gave him a sullen glance.
She didn't want to be others' target.
With Elvis's appearance and family background, there were definitely many girls who were haunting him.
"Just once. I owe you a favor."
Renee raised her eyebrows. That was fine.
She naturally took Elvis's hand and said, "Miss, you're late."
The shy smile at the corner of Bertha's mouth instantly froze, and her face gradually turned green. Her unkind sharp gaze turned towards Renee.
At that moment, everyone focused on Renee, strangely or unkindly.
Only Audrey was fiddling with her phone impatiently, without even raising her head to look at Renee from beginning to end.
No one here was worth her attention.
Renee had no stage fright and grandly allowed them to scrutinize her.
She was wearing a diamond-patterned gray-brown long skirt, with a burgundy lantern-sleeved shirt, and a black silk bow tied at the neckline. They added some charm to her usual exquisite face.
Bertha was almost nothing compared to her.
But these wealthy second generation still recognize at a glance that her clothes were not brands. Her family background must be bad.
So, they showed disdain towards Renee.
A young man sneered coldly, "Elvis, here is at least a private senior sanatorium. How many celebrities have stayed here? How can someone like her come in? She'll lower the level here! Don't you feel ashamed?"
Elvis smiled and said, "Letting someone uneducated in will really make me feel ashamed."
"You!" The young man exclaimed angrily.
Unfortunately, Elvis still kindly explained to him with a polite smile. "I'm not talking about you. Don't be angry. If I offend you, I'm sorry."
Renee was slightly surprised. She didn't expect Elvis to protect her.
He mocked that dandy for her.
The dandy's face was completely flushed with anger, but he couldn't refute Elvis.
Some mocking glances around gradually turned towards him.
He had never suffered this kind of humiliation before, so this time, his blood surged into his brain. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to start a fight.
Fortunately, several companions quickly held him down.
"Leo, are you tired of living? Do you know where you are?"
"You let go of me! I must teach him a lesson today!" Leo Payne shouted.
"Calm down, Leo!"
Leo dared to cause a conflict on the territory of the Macleod family! Were he and his family all tired of living?
A group of people hurriedly stopped Leo, and Elvis looked down at him. His lips smiled, but his eyes didn't. He showed a cold mockery that could easily provoke others.
Elvis finally glanced at Leo, and before Renee could react, he took her hand and left.
Bertha glared at Renee with resentment until she disappeared.
Renee was stunned. She instinctively looked at Elvis' hand holding her.
She stared in amazement and tried to break free, but she failed.
It wasn't until she entered the elevator and the door closed, isolating the noise, that Elvis released her.
Elvis looked into her eyes sincerely and said, "Sorry, I was impolite."
Renee's bit of anger immediately dissipated.
She casually smiled and said, "It's okay. We were just acting, anyway."
Elvis glanced at his watch and said, "It's almost time to finish work. Let's go and have a meal. We had an agreement just now, and it's my treat. Thank you for helping me."
"It's just acting," Renee emphasized.
She didn't want to get too close to men like him. She always felt like he would bring some trouble for her, such as Bertha just now.
And Bertha was definitely not his only pursuer.
Besides, she was forced to help him, not on her own initiative.
"What about inviting you again now?" Elvis asked seriously.
Renee frowned and was about to make an excuse to refuse when Elvis gave her an irresistible reason.
"Don't you want to hear more about your mother's detailed situation?"
Elvis curved his lips. He was sure Renee would agree.
Renee looked at him, paused for a moment, and suddenly remembered Zarek inexplicably.
His current expression really looked similar to Zarek's.
She couldn't indeed refuse such a reason.
Previously, when she was chatting with Elvis about these things, Bertha interrupted them.
Then, she must have a meal with Elvis.
"Okay," she nodded helplessly.
Many young nurses greeted Elvis after they went out of the elevator, and many others secretly turned around to look at them.
After punching out, Elvis took Renee to the underground garage.
Beside the black luxury Bentley, he opened the passenger door and gently invited Renee to board.
"I like the back seat."
"Passenger seat" was a bit too close.
Renee's hand had already been placed on the rear seat door handle, but Elvis's gentle voice sounded.
"Has no one ever told you that sitting in the back means you treat the driver like a driver? Generally speaking, superiors sit in the back seat, and subordinates are responsible for driving."
Renee stopped her hand. She seemed to be somewhat impolite.
No, why should she reflect on herself? This man was the troublesome one!
But Renee finally compromised because she found that she couldn't open the rear seat door.
There was only one reason. Elvis had just intentionally locked it.
Renee was speechless. She could only obediently get on the passenger seat.
Elvis behaved like a gentleman, protecting her head with his hand from being hit.
As the black Bentley drove into the bustling street, Elvis politely asked, "What would you like to eat?"
"Whatever."
"Let me see where to sell 'whatever'."
Renee gave him a helpless glance and said, "Do you like to tell cold jokes?"
"I don't usually like it."
Renee ignored the seeming implication in his words and quietly leaned her head against the window, gazing out at the scenery.
The car stopped at a Josaese restaurant Elvis chose.
Renee followed him in.
Elvis seemed to be a regular customer of this restaurant in that the waiter greeted him with familiarity. But then, the waiter was surprised to see Renee behind him.

The decoration of the Josaese restaurant was elegant and luxurious.  Precious flowers were arranged here, and a few people were dining in twos or threes.
A tall man at the counter seemed to notice them. He waved, asking, "Is Elvis here?"
The man saw Renee at a glance and couldn't help but cheer up. "Oh, You rarely bring female companion over."
Renee looked at the handsome man in a casual suit and politely nodded to him. "Hello."
Renee was well-educated and polite, and the man immediately became attentive and greeted her with a smiling face, "Beauty, come and sit here."
"Thank you."
Renee was led to her seat, and the man turned to hug Elvis. He lowered his voice and joked, "Damn, man. You've got such a hottie!"
Elvis gave him a cold glance and said, "Don't talk nonsense."
The man responded in surprise, "What's the situation? You haven't got her?"
"We just met today. How?"
The man's light brown pupils twirled slightly as if he had some bad idea.
He released Elvis and walked to

Chapter 20 How Could He Compete with Zarek?