"You haven't offended me!" Caleb Summers said. "So I'm being quite polite to you, aren't I? I'm not targeting you."
"...I'm taking Charles Prescott with me! What, we can't leave? If this is how it's going to be, I'll have to call the police!"
"Go ahead," Caleb Summers said. "I'm not stopping him, am I, Mr. Prescott?"
Charles Prescott looked at Caleb Summers without saying a word.
Mia Shaw said, "Let's go!"
After speaking, she grabbed Charles Prescott's hand and started to walk out.
Watching this scene, Caleb Summers's natural impulse was to stop them.
Nathan Fawcett, standing to the side, shot him a look.
Only then did Caleb Summers hold himself back.
Seeing Mia Shaw lead Charles Prescott away, Caleb Summers walked over and said, "Nathan, how could you just let them go like that? I wasn't done playing yet!"
"That's enough," Nathan Fawcett said. "What, do you really think you're some kind of hooligan, trying to stir up real trouble?"
