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.

you don’t know now. You’ll figure

her look adorable. She said,

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

Milly nodded stupidly.

“Good girl”

The

Where are you,

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

to see no signs of anyone

by the potted plant

plant. Her eyes were misty, and

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

mushroom; I’m blooming.

George was puzzled. Haha!

serious demeanour. Drunk Milly

time, he could watch her act like a mushroom

“Even mushrooms

cue, Milly’s stomach growled. She had spent the evening opposing George and hadn’t

drunk. Hearing that there was food, she

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

and in a drunken state. She took her time with each bite, like a true lady of noble

truth; she

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

wrist and asked with a frown,

explained, “I… I want to

“Chewy?”

earnestly. “Yes, Chewy. Chewy is my

b*stard without parents, throw stones at me, crush the flower baskets I painstakingly

and bites those who bully

The Mushroom

a rib in a aukin

painfully; even his fingers

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