"It's you!" Keilani was there. She squinted her eyes at Tyrone when she saw him, recognizing him from a previous encounter on a plane to Austrain a few months ago.

Keilani wouldn't forget such a handsome face. So, this time, Keilani recognized Tyrone at once. She was so surprised that she rushed up to him, greeting him excitedly, "Do you remember me?"

Tyrone gave Keilani a casual glance and didn't slow down. "I don't remember," he replied, his tone uninterested.

This left Keilani reeling. She persisted, “Really? You've forgotten?

We met on a flight to Linbourne. You were in first class, right next to me."

“Sorry, doesn't ring a bell," Tyrone said before disappearing into the restroom.

Tyrone was just as distant as before. Disappointed but not deterred, Keilani lingered outside, waiting.

When Tyrone emerged, drying his hands, she approached him eagerly.

"It's fine if you don't remember me. I'd like to be friends with you.

I'm Keilani Wilson," she declared, her voice taking on a firm tone as she mentioned her last name.

Tyrone paused, studying Keilani with a slight frown. “Now I remember you," he said.

"You do?" Keilani couldn't hide her surprise, but inside, she felt scorn and annoyance. He hadn't remembered her until she mentioned her name. How convenient! She had hoped he was different, but it seemed he was just like others who ingratiated themselves with her.

A faint smile played on Tyrone's lips. “I remember you since you were quite naive on the plane. Couldn't you tell I didn't want to talk with you?"

Keilani's expression soured. “You... Are you insulting me in a roundabout way? Do you even know who I am?"

Tyrone walked away, ignoring Keilani completely.

Keilani, watching his retreating back, angrily stamped her foot. She was really upset. No one had ever spoken to her that way in her entire life. She felt Tyrone was disrespecting the Wilson family.

From the doorway of a nearby chamber, Kira observed the scene, deep in thought.

Keilani quickly followed Tyrone and saw him enter a chamber. Then, she turned and headed upstairs to the manager's office.

The Wilson family were a prominent family, and they owned this restaurant.

The manager, recognizing Keilani, greeted her respectfully, “Miss Wilson, how can I assist you today?"