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.

head, making her

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

Milly nodded stupidly.

“Good girl”

The Mushroom

Where are you,

into a cold sweat. They were on the 21st floor! What if the little drunk climbed out

no signs of anyone touching the

potted plant in

squatting by the plant. Her eyes were misty, and she was holding a cushion over her

her, intending to carry her back to the sofa. However, she stepped back warily and looked at

I’m blooming. You can’t

George was puzzled. Haha!

serious demeanour. Drunk Milly was too

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

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

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

was just drunk. Hearing that

and in no time, a table full of

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

truth; she was

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

her wrist and asked with a frown, “What are you doing? Just eat your food. Why are you putting it in your

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

“Chewy?”

earnestly. “Yes, Chewy. Chewy is my best

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

be my friend. He’s very obedient and bites those who bully

The Mushroom

a rib in a aukin and tucked it into

heart twist painfully; even