The manager looked up to look at Violet. “Are you Ms. Lina?”

Violet gulped. “I’m not.”

“That’s right,” he said with a smile. “I’m delivering the food for Ms. Lina and Ms. Lina only. This is no mistake!”

“But she—”

Violet yearned to say more, but the manager didn’t allow her any opportunity. Without warning, he stood tall, gesturing for the others behind to do the same. Their voices grew louder.

“Enjoy your meal, Ms. Lina!”

To be honest, Lina felt extremely uneasy as she ate.

More than ten attendants stood around the classroom while the manager served her. Numerous students watched from outside.

She started to perspire. The more she pondered, the stranger it seemed.

Upon returning home, her first instinct was to confront Zuko.

that during

a meal

be that the food wasn’t

Lina’s expression grew anxious. Suspicion clouded her

struggling to find the right

he was attempting to discern what had gone awry, Melissa’s voice echoed from the other room. She requested Lina’s

him fiercely and declared, “I’ll question

bewildered, his gaze fixed on

then, he received

way to the courtyard and opened the message, revealing a video clip. It was from the owner

dishes at noon, accompanied by our top-notch manager and

Zuko’s facial expression changed!

The extravagant display was almost

requested the owner to send Lina a meal, not orchestrate a grand spectacle fit for a

had fiercely questioned his identity earlier. She would undoubtedly discover the truth

and it was the hotel owner, fawning over

Zuko replied curtly, forcing the words through his

other end was overjoyed. “Since that’s the case, I will make arrangements for

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