Get Spoiled after Travelling into A Novel

Chapter 106 The Mushroom Blooms

The sudden appearance of the Shadow Palace at the gala dinner in Halturia was definitely suspicious.

Oliver also figured this out naturally. He asked, “What do you need me to do?”

Leon replied, “It’s simple. King and I will attend the gala dinner. You’d be there, too, but pretend not to know us. Act accordingly when the time comes.”

“Got it.”

They had completed many missions together, so there was a basic level of tacit understanding among them. According to Leon’s message, Oliver could roughly guess his plan.

Given the strict control over firearms in Halturia, they couldn’t afford to openly use firearms, or it would cause them trouble. The Shadow Palace was no exception.

Thus, the only viable option was to solve the problem with money.

Meanwhile…

George carried Milly to his presidential suite.

The Tate Group owned this hotel. As per protocol, a presidential suite was always reserved for George in case he needed a place to stay during inspections.

He had a severe obsession with cleanliness, so he regularly cleaned and disinfected the suite to ensure it was ready for his arrival.

As he was about to use his fingerprint to open the door, the drunken Milly in his arms suddenly lifted her head. Her eyes sparkled as she looked at him and asked, “Who… who are you?”

George smiled and was clearly in a good mood. He looked at her and asked, “Who do you think I am?”

Milly’s head was foggy. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t make out his face.

Hmm, who is he?

“I don’t know who you are,” she said sincerely, leaving George with nothing to argue against.

angry. He simply said, “It’s okay if you don’t know now. You’ll figure it out

shook her head, making her

George placed her on the sofa and gently instructed, “Sit here and stay put. I’ll get you some tea to

Milly nodded stupidly.

“Good girl”

106 The Mushroom

are

time, George was so scared that he broke into a cold sweat. They were on the

no

potted plant in

by the plant. Her eyes were misty, and she was

George’s heart settled back into place. He approached her, intending to carry her back to the sofa. However, she stepped back warily and

mushroom; I’m blooming. You can’t pick

George was puzzled. Haha!

serious demeanour. Drunk Milly

he could watch her act

felt distressed when he saw the fine sweat on her forehead. George said. “Even mushrooms need water and fertiliser to grow.

on cue, Milly’s stomach growled. She had spent the evening opposing George and

was just drunk. Hearing that there was

hotel chef was efficient, and in no time, a table

though she was starving and in a drunken state. She took her time with each bite, like

that was the truth; she was

he noticed the little drunk carefully wrapping a meatball in a napkin after eating one and slipping it into their pocket. They repeated this process with shrimp, eating one and then wrapping another to

tried to do it with a gnocchi, George couldn’t watch any longer. He grabbed her wrist and asked with a frown, “What are you doing? Just eat your food. Why are you putting it in

voice filled with grievance as she explained, “I… I want

“Chewy?”

earnestly. “Yes, Chewy. Chewy

throw stones at me, crush the flower baskets I painstakingly weave, and lock me in

very obedient and bites those who bully me, so I

The

carefully wrapped a rib in a aukin and tucked it

felt his heart twist painfully; even his fingers