The waiter came over and tried to usher Rachel to the side. “Excuse me, miss, please step aside for a moment.”

Rachel wasn’t the type to make a fuss over small things, but the cashier’s attitude ticked her off. Seeing the waiter approaching, clearly intending to grab her, Rachel’s voice rang out with unmistakable authority. “Don’t touch me!”

The waiter met Rachel’s eyes and, for some reason, felt an inexplicable chill. He didn’t dare lay a finger on her. From the corner of her eye, Rachel saw the rude cashier from earlier rolling her eyes again, and that was the final straw. Rage surged through her. She stepped forward, ready to confront the cashier.

“If you keep this up, I’ll have no choice but to call the police!” the waiter warned, trying to stop her. But Rachel’s imposing aura made him flinch, and he instinctively stepped aside.

Rachel strode straight up to the cashier. “If you really think I’m lying, then call your manager. Let’s check with the kitchen. See if those dishes were actually ordered or not. The truth will be out.”

But the cashier still didn’t take her seriously and acted even more annoyed. She rolled her eyes at Rachel again. “I told you, our restaurant doesn’t make these kinds of mistakes. You’re just looking to skip the bill.”

Customers who frequented this restaurant were all rich. She had seen Rachel’s type before. They were usually not very patient.

“You guys should just make her pay up and stop arguing. Call the cops already!”

“Yeah! Why should we all be held up because of one person?”

“Miss, if you’re going to dine and dash, at least come up with a better excuse. Look at the expensive food on your bill. Even if the restaurant wanted to let you eat for free, they wouldn’t pick someone like you.”

Rachel turned to the cashier again. This time, her voice was cold and harsh. “I said, get your manager. Now.”

The cashier rolled her eyes at Rachel. “Our manager is busy. If you don’t have money and want to dine and dash, you’ve got some nerve trying to pull it off here.”

Rachel, seeing her attitude, pulled out her phone and started dialing a number.

The cashier saw Rachel making a call and assumed she was just contacting someone to bring her money, and so ignored her again. Just then, a well-dressed man walked out from the back.

“Liana Ferguson.”

Rachel now knew the cashier’s name was Liana Ferguson. It was a sweet name, but it didn’t suit her at all.

Liana’s expression instantly changed when she saw the man. “Mr. Woods!”

“I just got a customer complaint about the kitchen printing the wrong order and accusing a guest of trying to dine and dash. Is that true?”

Liana walked over to him and pointed at Rachel. “Mr. Woods, it’s that woman! It’s totally her fault, but she’s trying to blame the kitchen. Our kitchen never makes mistakes. She just doesn’t want to pay, and now she’s affecting my work!”

Wilson Woods looked over at Rachel. He seemed a little surprised. “Are you saying that she’s trying to skip the bill?”

“Yes!” Liana added, unable to stop herself. “Don’t let her pretty clothes and looks fool you. Who’d have thought she’d turn out to be someone like that?”

Wilson looked completely exasperated. Without saying another word, he grabbed Liana by the arm and led her over to Rachel.

“Mr. Woods, what are you doing?”

Not far away, Cecilia and Yale finally noticed the commotion at the front desk and realized Rachel was in some sort of dispute.