Chapter 466: He’s just playing with your 1

There’s a strange sense of distance that feels different from when interacting with her.

This sense of distance makes it easy to pick him out from the crowd, even though he’s always wearing a black mask, making it impossible to see his face.

At noon, Daisy Ginger and Elena Raven were having lunch in the cafeteria when the surroundings suddenly quieted down; she sensed something, looked up, and indeed saw Edward Stephens and his group enter from outside.

Emma Magus had just finished filming, had taken off her costume, but hadn’t yet removed her makeup. She was chatting and laughing with Ryan Smith as they walked in from the crowd; Edward Stephens was dressed in black clothes, with his hands in his pockets and a mask on his face, following them.

He had a tall and straight figure, walked with a grace even more refined than professionally trained actors, and with only a pair of pitch-black eyes visible on his face, he still drew the attention of everyone.

"Wow..." Elena Raven sipped her tomato egg soup, not knowing what she saw, and let out a gentle exclamation.

Daisy Ginger warned her with a look, mouthing to her, "Finish your meal!"

Edward Stephens and his group walked over, sitting at a table separated from them by one table’s width, and Emma Magus’s voice transmitted over, asking Ryan Smith, "What does Edward want to eat?"

Smith: "His throat is uncomfortable, let’s

her head slightly,

Edward, talking to him in a hushed tone. Edward took

a few sentences, he pressed his fingers to his lips, softly coughing a few

His voice was hoarse.

were clearly symptoms of a worsening

and having large temperature differences between day and night, even a normal person couldn’t handle it, let

care, having been here for several days without calling

that Edward’s

bring any cold

for a while, listening to Emma Magus and Ryan Smith’s joyful chatter from the neighboring table, while Edward remained silent, feeling she could no longer eat, put

Raven saw her frown as she stood up, surprised, she raised her head to look at her, "Is something wrong?

seat, she approached the door, passing by Edward Stephens’ table, Daisy Ginger

You’re full?

the barely touched meal Daisy Ginger left behind, even her favorite braised prawns,

she in a bad

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