Chapter 26

Standing next to her, Hogan furrowed his brow upon seeing the situation and seriously said, “Ms. March, Cecilia meant well.”

Meant well, huh?

Yeah, right. The beloved princess giving a beggar a piece of candy in front of the prince – in his eyes, that was a grand gesture of kindness.

Who cares about the beggar’s pride?

I suddenly realized I was being a bit small–minded.

After all, cozying up to investors was part of the job too.

So, I picked up my noodles and said, “Lately, nothing’s been tasting right, just craving this bite.” Cecilia’s face lit up with understanding. “Oh right, the dishes from Aurora Eats are on the bland side.”

Different strokes for different folks, I guess that explanation will do.

The issue was dropped, but eating the cup noodles felt all kinds of wrong.

Before long, I started feeling queasy in my stomach.

A dull pain.

At first, I didn’t think much of it, but soon, the cramping hit me from all sides, making me break

in a

stomach medicine and, clutching my belly, headed to

Man, it hurt.

I couldn’t

as the glass slipped from my grasp and smashed to pieces on the

to move and felt my legs give

on the floor, I panicked and shut

pain didn’t

tightly embraced me around the waist, and the sharp, brisk smell of soap filled my nostrils, bringing back a flood of

hug was too real.

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it felt

my eyes and looked up to meet Hogan’s gaze.

seemed veiled with a layer of

“Can you stand?”

suddenly realized I was lying in Hogan’s arms.

sweet voice cut in unexpectedly,

discomfort to break free from Hogan’s embrace, politely saying, “Thanks, Mr. Zade.”

explaining. “Ms. March is feeling unwell, she

explaining to

suspiciously and suggested. “Then we should take her to the

was light, obviously just

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