The bodyguards then made way for Cecilia.

Making a face at Mark’s fierce-looking bodyguards, she squeezed her way toward Mark’s side.

Mark couldn’t help thinking about the little milk bottle in her bag.

He beamed and shook his head slightly.

His exhaustion had alleviated a lot.

He wondered whether or not it was the miracle of young girls that gave him such relief.

Mark’s hotel suite was very large.

It even had a small gym inside.

He was quite busy.

After he went in and ordered some food, Peter went to prepare.

In less than half an hour, a cart full of scrumptious dishes was delivered by the chef.

documents he was reading, Mark asked, “Young girls nowadays all seem to

that okay for

“Sure,” Cecilia replied.

say that

Cecilia, and Peter had

confidant, and he was good at

air light by joking from time to

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to

dishes, her throat had started to burn, and her eyes

whispered with dissatisfaction, “Why are we eating in a hotel suite? It will take forever to disperse

all young girls liked spicy

Mark was wrong.

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murmurs, but he chose not to say anything because he thought that

to Peter with

explained, “Because it is

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