“Right, right.” In the blink of an eye, the dishes on the table were all gone.

“Do you mind?” Wesley asked her on the way to the booth.

Blair understood what he was referring to-inviting his men along to dine with them.

“Not at all.” She shook her head.

“Now you can order more dishes. They’re not picky eaters either. Order whatever you want,” Wesley continued.

Blair was happy. Now she could order everything that caught her eye

And she wouldn’t have to waste a morsel.

until she had

it was done, she walked in to see everyone was seated. But upon seeing her, the soldiers stood up in unison

to meet

they know, everyone else in the restaurant heard them. They looked

Angela’s Library

she could respond, someone pulled out the

Blair was flustered.

“Th-thank you,” she said.

sat down, Wesley glared at the soldiers, and said, “That’s

soldiers took their seats and started

occasions. Even at parties where she knew everyone, she just preferred to listen. But at this point, she couldn’t pull her

of minutes, she found out that talking to the

were pretty non-judgmental, and in some cases

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