Andrew's expression remained completely blank as he turned to glance at Hannah.

However, she pretended not to notice and continued chatting and laughing as if nothing had happened. She was confident in her charm and looks. She was youthful, lively, absolutely stunning, and had a figure most women could only dream of.

She firmly believed no man could resist her if she threw herself into his arms.

After all, whatever people might say about her, she knew one thing: having her in bed was pure pleasure.

Unfortunately for her, Andrew possessed something ten times better than what Hannah offered.

"Excuse me, I need to step away for a moment," he said, standing up and leaving the table to go to the restroom.

Hannah felt both embarrassed, and she was unwilling to give up. She quickly slipped her shoe back on under the table and followed him.

Of course, she covered it well, saying sweetly, "Dad, Logan, Emily, Freya, I need to use the restroom too!"

George chuckled. "Go on then!