"Any other findings?" Stella pressed.

Jenna bit her lip, her fingers absently tracing the edge of her phone. "The stalker followed me all the way to the Beverly Hills gate. I wouldn't have noticed if the taxi driver hadn't pointed it out."

Stella gasped, her brows knitting together. "Who would dare?"

"Either the Rolands or Sophia's hired hand." Jenna smirked coldly. "Only those two have a grudge against me."

"You should report this!" Stella stomped her foot anxiously. "What if something happens?"

Jenna shook her head. "No evidence. If the police come and he denies it, we'll only alert him."

Stella chewed her nail thoughtfully before her eyes lit up. "Buy pepper spray! Carry it with you. If he shows up again, spray him!"

"Already ordered." Jenna waved her phone. "It'll arrive tomorrow."

"That's our Jenna!" Stella gave a thumbs-up.

Under the locker room lights, they quickly changed into work uniforms. Friday nights were always packed, and the manager had emphasized pushing premium drinks.

After the briefing, Stella pulled Jenna into a corner. "How's your brother doing?"

"He'll return to school on Monday." Jenna adjusted her collar when a knock interrupted them.

Patrick peeked in, his forehead glistening with sweat. "Jenna, Tony specifically asked for you."

"Where is he?" Jenna paused.

"VIP Room 308." Patrick lowered his voice. "The boss is in a good mood today. Be careful."

Pushing open the door, Jenna saw Tony Lombardi laughing with Fiona Valrose in his arms. Spotting her, he immediately released Fiona and patted the empty seat beside him.

"Long time no see, Tony." Jenna smiled as she sat down. "You look great."

"How can I not be happy? My wife's pregnant." Tony swirled his glass proudly.

Jenna turned to Fiona in surprise. "Congratulations!"

Fiona stiffened. "It's not me..."

The air in the room froze. Jenna blinked, then quickly recovered. "Oh! You mean Mrs. Lombardi is expecting? Congratulations, Tony!"