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.

if you don’t know now. You’ll

making her look adorable. She said,

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

Milly nodded stupidly.

“Good girl”

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a cold sweat. They were on the

no

the potted plant

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

He approached her, intending to carry her

a mushroom; I’m blooming.

George was puzzled. Haha!

her serious demeanour. Drunk

he had time, he could watch her act like a mushroom

he saw the fine sweat on her forehead. George said. “Even

stomach growled. She had spent the evening opposing George and hadn’t

Hearing that there was food, she obediently followed

was efficient, and in no time, a table full of dishes

ate gracefully, even though she was starving and in a drunken state. She took her time with each

that was the truth;

he noticed the little drunk carefully wrapping a meatball in a napkin after eating one and slipping it into their pocket. They

watch any longer. He grabbed her wrist and asked with a frown, “What are you doing? Just eat

filled with grievance as she explained, “I… I want to take it back for

“Chewy?”

earnestly. “Yes, Chewy. Chewy is my

me, crush the flower baskets I painstakingly weave, and lock me in a dark

bites those who bully

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in a

painfully; even