The waiter, a young man named Jean who prided himself on his ability to maintain the decorum of Xylos-Zero, approached the woman's table with a professional nod and asked, "Yes, Mrs. Sterling? Is something wrong with the service?"
"Everything is wrong with the atmosphere, boy." The woman replied, pointing discreetly, but with a gesture loaded with venom, at Lohan and Lisa's table. "Those two over there... they're clearly intruders. Look how they're dressed. They're bothering all the legitimate customers of this establishment. I demand that you get rid of them right now, or I'll make sure to create a scandal that will cost this place its operating license. You know very well who my brother is on the Urban Planning Council."
Jean felt a drop of cold sweat run down his back and looked toward Lohan and Isabella's table.
