Chapter 107

To be honest, Onon wasn’t exactly Mr. Nice Guy, but his cooking is top tierf

After eating just once in Willowdale, she found the flavor unforgettable, and her taste threshold was suddenly elevated. Meals cooked by her aunt and mother at home no longer satisfied her.

Onon caught the fleeting glance she threw at the sweet and sour pork ribs and with a slight tilt of his elongated, deep eyes, he teased. “Ms Nightshade, won’t you join me?”

“No, no thanks!”

Xanthea swallowed hard, rejecting the offer with great difficulty.

was time moving so slowly? Every second felt

“Ms. Nightshade.”

Lockwood, I think our relationship hardly qualifies for sharing a dinner, right? Even if we had some past interactions, after your behind–the–scenes manipulation during the ‘Realm of

seconds, just when she thought she might finally get some peace, Orion suddenly said, “7 was just wondering, Ms, Nightshade, if you

embarrassment as she reflexively covered her stomach, “What strange noise? No, not at all,

watching her feign innocence, sweeter than the pineapple on

couldn’t sit still

She needed a distraction, and fast! Xanthea looked around, and her gaze

“Onion.”

face as

“Ms. Nightshade.”

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