Facade of Love

Chapter 362 Charlie’s Here Too

In a flash, before I could even close the app, someone had already hit ‘like‘ on my post. Surprised, I figured it was a misclick, but when I checked, it was Idris.

When did he start using social media so late at night?

I remembered he was not a fan of social media and usually did not have them installed on his phone. Why the sudden like?

Weird as it was, I was not nosy enough to ask.

After a long, exhausting day, I was tired.

I hit the bed and was out like a light in no time.

The next morning.

Early to bed, early to rise. I woke up, pulled back the curtains, and let the cozy sunlight flood the room, instantly lifting my spirits.

It had been dark when I got here yesterday, but now, in the daylight, the sky was a clear blue, not the foggy haze of Lake City. It was an endless, vibrant blue, a stark contrast to Lake City’s barren trees and scattered leaves. Here, it was like stepping into another realm, with lush trees and wildflowers everywhere.

city really did have its own

out at the window for a bit, I

dining room. They spotted

me, wondering if I had gotten a good night’s sleep and if I was up for exploring

explained that while most cities start to look a bit gloomy this time of year, Tully City was an exception. Thanks to its warm climate, the greenery here thrived all year round, never

and Madam Young was on board

up. Idris was all bright–eyed, obviously having slept well last night. Liam, on the other hand, had dark shadows under his eyes that screamed

a stiff nod. I

found myself watching Emily as she peeled shrimp for Ash, not even glancing Liam’s way. There appeared to

me back, his eyes flicking to the shrimp I had

guard, I did not even get a chance to say no before

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That little surprise turned heads

married for a couple of years, and we were always pretty formal with each other, especially in front of others. This

despite it being unusual. They

for me, while he seemed totally oblivious to the sudden spotlight and kept on with his shrimp peeling.

full to eat anything

nodded subtly, and asked, “What’s on your