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.

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

making her look adorable. She said,

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

Milly nodded stupidly.

“Good girl”

The

are you,

scared that he broke into a cold sweat. They were on the 21st

was relieved to see no signs of anyone touching the

by the potted plant in the

misty, and she was

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

blooming. You

George was puzzled. Haha!

her serious demeanour. Drunk Milly was too

could watch her act like a mushroom

“Even mushrooms need water and fertiliser to grow. Come on, let’s get

Milly’s stomach growled. She had spent the evening

wasn’t stupid; she was just drunk. Hearing

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

in a drunken state. She took her time with each bite,

was the truth;

drunk carefully wrapping a meatball in a napkin after eating one and slipping it into their pocket. They repeated this process with shrimp,

and asked

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

“Chewy?”

Chewy.

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 without

to be my friend. He’s very obedient and bites those who bully me, so I want to bring

106 The Mushroom

rib in a aukin and

felt his heart twist painfully; even his

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