Chapter 232

Chapter 232: Our paths have crossed before on the battlefield, replied in a firm voice.

Your room.

When closing the door behind him, a sudden revelation hit him.

Why I felt that I was fleeing was going to give a conference at the University of Baythorn today.

After his morning routine, he changed his attire relaxed for something more formal.

He opted for a dark blue cowgirl jacket on matching shorts that were elegantly adorned with white flaps in the hems and a neat white label tight to the waist.

He complemented his outfit with brown boots to the knee, whose laces combined perfectly with his set.

was perfectly collected in a high bun, which

he took a brown bag Of course adorned with tassels and threw it on

went down the

stairs, the

a small smile as he hastily headed towards the

entering, he saw Fletcher next to the

table, with his face now devoid of expression, while he began

tempting smell turned out to be a soup

the soup diligently, stopping

and put it in front

me." Yes, "Fletcher

soup in a

last time I

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