Chapter 646 Slosa’s Ultimate Bachelor

Una jumped to her feet, glass in hand, spinning in wide circles with a triumphant, gleeful laugh that drew a few curious glances.

Tilda quickly grabbed her arm. “Alright, girl, that’s enough–don’t go getting drunk already. This is only your first drink, and you’re wobbling like a sail in the wind. Who told you to go at it so hard…”

Blushing, Una shook her head, swaying slightly. “I’m not drunk! I can keep going! I want to make money! I’m going to create tons of hit games! I’m starting a company, forming an esports team, going pro…”

Tilda had no choice but to gently press on her pressure points, coaxing her to rest her head on the table until she sobered up a bit.

Just then, a surprised voice called out. “Tilda?!”

Tilda turned toward the sound and saw Jarrett… And beside him was a well-groomed man–Nathan, Marcus’s son. It was the same guy she’d crossed paths with at The Melting Spoon before.

Nathan’s eyes sparkled the instant he saw Tilda, and he laughed warmly. “It’s been so long, Ms. Tilda. I didn’t expect to run into you here. What a coincidence, huh?”

Tilda ignored him; his gaze always made her uneasy. She looked at Jarrett instead. “What are you doing here?”

Jarrett shrank a little. “Uh… I came to check out the latest PS5 and some new games. Ran into Nathan, and he suggested we have a drink … So, well, here we are at Nightingale Bar.”

Jarrett cursed in his mind. I already said I can’t handle my liquor, but Nathan still dragged me along. What rotten luck!

He had no idea how he ended up in this mess. Usually invisible at the Bells, he had planned to grab the console, go home, and pull an all-nighter. Instead, he ran straight into Nathan.

“Is that so?”

Tilda narrowed her eyes at Nathan, her gaze sharp and teasing.

Coincidence? Or did Nathan plan this deliberately…

Nathan masked his intentions with a friendly smile. “Since we all know each other, why not share a table? It’s more fun with a few extra people drinking together.”

Tilda replied coolly, “I need to keep an eye on my drunk friend, so I’ll pass. You two men can handle it yourselves.”

“I’m not drunk! I’m fine…”

Una staggered to her feet, eyes glassy. “Let’s drink! Keep going! I want more… Today’s a big career day, gotta celebrate!”

Before Tilda could intervene with Una, Nathan leaned in. “Since she’s not had enough, Ms. Tilda, why don’t you have another drink? But don’t go for anything too strong; there are a few things I’d like to discuss with you.”

Nathan’s look was shamelessly direct.

Even Jarrett noticed, his eyes widening.

Whoa… Wait… Nathan actually has feelings for Tilda?

Tilda’s beauty and natural charm were undeniably magnetic, especially to someone like Nathan.

If Jarrett weren’t so loyal and protective, he might have fallen for her too.

Jarrett recalled something he had heard before.

You shouldn’t meet someone breathtaking too early in life.

Once you’ve been stunned by someone, everything else pales in comparison.

A real beauty always has admirers.

It wasn’t that Jarrett disliked chasing girls.

He just hadn’t met anyone worth giving everything to.

Sadly…

Their bond was destined to stay “just friends.”

Tilda could never feel anything more for him.

Tilda’s brow furrowed faintly.

She remembered Nathan’s suggestive remarks at The Melting Spoon.

Back then, she had rejected him outright and even mocked his height, saying he wasn’t worth her attention.

After such a blow, she thought he must hate her.

And now, he had the nerve to come back again?

Tilda had to admit, Nathan’s persistence was impressive. Coming from the Bell family and still this persistent? That took some nerve.

Just as Tilda was about to speak, another voice rang out.

“Una!”

It was Alfie!

He was dressed in a deep-red tailored suit, his hair neatly cropped, and his chiseled features looked like marble sculpted by a master. He strode over, long legs carrying him gracefully, eyes full of concern.

The moment Alfie appeared, all eyes turned toward him.

People might not recognize Jarrett or Nathan, but no one could miss Alfie.

Just his height–over six feet–and celebrity-level looks made him impossible to ignore.

Alongside Maurice, Jude, and Dominic, he was considered Slosa’s ultimate bachelor.

A white knight every woman dreamed of.

As Alfie arrived, onlookers couldn’t hide their admiration, some staring in awe and envy.