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“Why is it spelled like that?” the blonde asked.

“It’s Irish.” Liam shrugged.

“I see.”

Siobhan doubted it.Meow!She didn’t need to be a bitch. It wasn’t the blonde’s fault he wasn’t interested in her.

“Let me know if you need anything else.” She stared at him, but he nodded. She seriously wanted to slap him. Why couldn’t he look at her the way he was looking at the blonde?

A while later, she took a break, walked around the bar, and sat on a stool. She didn’t know where Liam and that woman had gone. She glanced around but didn’t see them.

“Do you want a drink?” Scarlett asked her.

“No. I’m afraid if I start, I won’t stop, and if that happens, I’ll tell Liam Flynn how much I want him.”

Scarlett shook her head. “Siobhan, you have to do something, or you’ll be miserable.”

“I am already. I can’t believe how much I’m interested in him, Scarlett, and to him, I don’t exist. I give up.”

“Don’t do that. Oh, here he comes.” Scarlett moved away.

Siobhan tensed up when he took the stool next to her. He raised his hand to get a bartender’s attention. Then he glanced at her.

“Break time?”

“Uh, yeah. I had to get off my feet for a while.”

“I can understand that. You’re on them all night.”

“Yes.”

“So… Siobhan. What’s your last name?”

“O’Brien.”

He laughed. “Irish through and through, huh?”

“Yes, on both sides. What about you?”

“Liam Flynn,” he said, putting his hand out for her to shake.

“Irish,” she said with a laugh.

“Definitely, but only on my dad’s side. My mom’s side is French.”

“You don’t have a temper, do you?”

He laughed, and she loved it. He had it all. Now, he just needed to have her. She snorted, and he raised an eyebrow, so she shook her head.

“I’m sure my temper isn’t worse than others.”

She laughed. “Oh, sure. Remember, I have an Irish father. I’ve heard words from that man that no one should hear.”

“Yeah, my dad is the same way. He rarely says a sentence without a swear word. I’m sure you have a temper.”

“Siobhan? I’m sorry, but I need you.” Scarlett smiled.

“No problem.” She got off the stool. “It was nice talking with you, Liam. Have a good evening.”

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