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.

digital clock. Why was time moving so slowly? Every

“Ms. Nightshade.”

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 Illusions‘

in the air for a few brief seconds, just when she thought she might finally get some peace,

reflexively covered her stomach, “What strange noise? No, not at all, maybe it’s just your kitchen’s

her feign innocence, sweeter than the pineapple on his

sit still

she could eat her own hand. She needed a distraction, and fast! Xanthea looked around, and her gaze ultimately fell back on Orion by the

“Onion.”

a puzzled look to cross his face as he hadn’t expected her to initiate a conversation given their earlier

“Ms. Nightshade.”

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