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.

said, “It’s okay if you don’t know now. You’ll figure

her look adorable. She said,

George placed her on the sofa and gently instructed, “Sit here and stay put. I’ll get you some tea to help sober you up. Don’t

Milly nodded stupidly.

“Good girl”

106 The Mushroom

are you,

George was so scared that he broke into a cold sweat.

was relieved to see no signs of

found her by the potted plant in the

misty, and she was holding a cushion

her, intending to carry her back to the sofa.

blooming. You can’t

George was puzzled. Haha!

her serious demeanour.

watch her act like a mushroom all day

her forehead. George said. “Even mushrooms need water and fertiliser to grow. Come on, let’s get you

She had spent the evening

wasn’t stupid; she was just drunk. Hearing

no time, a table

drunken state. She took her time with each bite,

truth; she

eating one and slipping it into their pocket. They repeated this process with shrimp, eating one and then wrapping

asked with a frown, “What are you doing? Just eat

she explained, “I… I want to take

“Chewy?”

Chewy. Chewy is

all mean. They call me a b*stard without parents, throw stones at me, crush the flower baskets I painstakingly weave, and lock me in a dark room

He’s very obedient and bites those who bully me, so I want to bring him

The Mushroom

rib in a

twist painfully; even his

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