Chapter 823

Eventually, they found solace in a tranquil teahouse.

Peter secured a private room and stood guard outside dutifully.

Inside the secluded chamber, Mark personally served tea, setting aside his usual reliance on others, displaying his passion for the art of tea-making

He placed a cup before Cecilia, urging her to taste it.

Cecilia demurred, saying, “I’m not fond of tea.

Mark’s indulgent smile graced his face as he gently said, “Ah, I forgot that you prefer milk tea and fried chicken…”

Cecilia observed him quietly.

He was just as gentle and refined as she remembered.

Once upon atime, she had reveled in his presence but now she wanted to avoid dwelling on such memories.

She coolly questioned, “Mr.

that the only reason you brought

fetched

However, Cecilia declined.

the drink and said softly, “Cecilia, I’ve always wondered how you’ve been faring these

Cecilia’s heart skipped a

a subtle lift of her head, she spoke as

been doing remarkably

&

but Mark sensed

a pampered princess, she lacked any specific skills

to inquire further but Cecilia offered a smile and asked,

embarrassed I was and then confess why I kept my

Mark’s complexion paled.

managed to maintain

talk such childish

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