792 Chapter 791

Lewis shot Sean a sharp look, his brows knitting in clear displeasure. A wave of tension swept over him.

Keira studied Sean thoughtfully. With his good looks, she'd definitely remember if she'd seen him before.

Just as she was thinking, Sean spoke up, "Fragrance Hall, Room 5."

Keira's eyes widened, surprise clear on her face. She looked Sean up and down before letting go of his arm.

The moment she released him, Sean coughed a bit, and Lewis reluctantly let go of Sean's guard, who rushed over to his boss. "Are you okay, sir?"

Sean waved him off, exhausted, and sank into the sofa.

Lewis turned to Keira, puzzled. "You know him?"

Keira looked Sean over again. "Are you…the 'Church' from Room 5?"

lit up, and he gave a small smile.

didn't say anything, but Lewis cleared his throat, wanting answers. "Who is he exactly?"

Fragrance Hall who made a meal he could actually eat. Finally, he found food he could keep down! Since then, he's traveled weekly to eat there, slowly gaining some weight. He even managed to get up to 120 pounds! But

at Fragrance Hall about the chef, but nobody would tell us a thing. Then we learned, sadly, that the chef, Mrs.

or something that Mrs. Horton left behind. Then we heard Mr. Horton was so deeply in love he didn't even believe she was really gone, and instead of returning to Oceanion, he'd moved here to Clance. We guessed that if he'd left everything behind, someone must be here who meant a lot to him. And that someone must

he was staying. We only got a hint when some incident at the Horton family estate hit the news. Then we saw you, Ms. Olsen, and heard of the engagement to Keera Olsen. The name Keera sounds an awful lot like Keira, so we just had

at Keira, and said, "Ms. Olsen, I'm sorry for the intrusion, but…I really didn't know what

this keeps up, I won't last much longer. I just

back down to barely a hundred pounds. Look at him—he's skin and bones, like he could be swept away by a

Keira studied Sean carefully.

cook for him herself despite her busy schedule. Eventually, that turned into a tradition. Word got out, and her cooking became wildly popular,

thin, she couldn't believe he was even standing. The face now before

loud cough. "You mean to tell me…

vigorously. "Yes, yes! Actually, Ms. Olsen, I was inspired by you! It was your cooking that gave me

and waved him off. "No need to be so

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