Bianca let out a shocked cry as they started dragging her toward the exit.
“W-What are you doing?!” she shouted while struggling violently. “Why are you takingmeout?! If anyone should be thrown out, it should beher!”
She twisted around angrily to glare at Shane.
“Why are you protecting her so much?” Bianca demanded furiously. “What exactly is going on between the two of you?”
Her voice grew louder and shriller.
“What? Does your boss know you’re acting like a loyal dog for another woman instead of his business?!”
Several customers nearby had already started staring openly.
Bianca then pointed accusingly at Amara.
“You’re a married woman! How shameless can you be?”
Her voice became louder and more hysterical as the guards continued pulling her away.
Then she turned back toward Shane again.
“What exactly is her role here?” Bianca demanded angrily. “Why are you giving her so much importance that you’re throwing paying customers out because of her?”
Bianca struggled harder against the guards.
“If people find out how this restaurant treats its customers for your mistress, do you really think anyone will still be willing to step foot in this shithole?!”
“How can you even call her that?” Shane snapped immediately, stepping protectively in front of Amara. “She is the owner of this restaurant. So yes, we have every right to throw you out if you disrespect her.”
“She’s the owner?” Bianca cried out, disbelief flashing across her face. She pointed at Amara accusingly, her voice rising. “She’s obviously taking advantage of her position. Aren’t you going to stop her? She’s just trying to take revenge on me because I’m standing next to Elias.”
Elias let out a long, frustrated breath, dragging a hand down his face before planting both hands on his waist. His sharp gaze shifted toward Amara.
“And why don’t I know about you being the owner of a restaurant?”
“Mr. Creed, please leave. I think we are done here.”
Amara didn’t even spare him another glance after saying that. She turned around calmly and started walking back toward the counter, clearly dismissing him.
The movement instantly triggered the security guards.
They grabbed Bianca by the arms and started dragging her toward the exit.
“Let go of me!” Bianca shrieked, struggling against them.
“Wait.”
Elias suddenly stepped forward and grabbed one of the guards by the arm, stopping him. Then he turned toward Amara.
“I need to talk to you. Come back here.”
Amara halted mid-step. After a brief pause, she turned around and walked back toward him in her heels. She stopped right in front of him and raised a brow.
“Yes?”
Elias inhaled deeply before glancing at the guards and then back at her.
“Make them leave. We need to talk.”