Eleanor couldn't stop staring at the man's face.
Felix Shen smiled.
"Am I really that good-looking?"
She caught herself, embarrassed, and looked away.
"Sorry..."
"You threw up on my shoes, and 'sorry' is supposed to cover that?"
His tone had an edge she hadn't expected.
So this was the personality behind the undefeated divorce attorney from T City.
"I'm sorry I had too much to drink. Name a price for the shoes, I'll double it." She held out her card.
Felix took it, glanced down, and his eyebrow lifted slightly.
"Don't worry about the money. Get on your knees and clean it yourself."
Eleanor blinked, sobering fast.
"Mr. Shen, keep talking like that and I'm calling the police."
"You already know my name's Shen?"
Her hand flew to her mouth. Felix stood there, hands on his hips, g
