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.

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

shook her head, making her look

George placed her on the sofa and gently instructed, “Sit here and stay put.

Milly nodded stupidly.

“Good girl”

The

Where are you,

time, George was so scared that he broke into a cold sweat. They were on the 21st floor! What if the little drunk climbed out

relieved to see no signs of anyone

her by the potted plant

Her eyes were misty, and she

place. He approached her, intending to carry her back to the sofa. However, she stepped back

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

George was puzzled. Haha!

her serious demeanour. Drunk Milly was

he could watch her act like a

her forehead. George said. “Even mushrooms need water and fertiliser to grow. Come on,

growled. She had spent the evening opposing George

drunk. Hearing that there was

was efficient, and in no time, a table

a drunken state. She took her time with each bite, like a true lady

truth; she was a

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 tuck into

asked with a frown, “What are you

with grievance as she explained, “I… I want to take

“Chewy?”

“Yes, Chewy. Chewy

parents, throw stones at me, crush

and bites those

106 The

a aukin and tucked

felt his heart twist painfully;

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