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.

Why was time

“Ms. Nightshade.”

sharing a dinner, right? Even if

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

stomach, “What strange noise? No,

smirk, watching her feign innocence, sweeter than the pineapple on his plate,

sit

intense she felt 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 dining table because, whether it was the dishes or him, they were the most eye–catching presence in

“Onion.”

called out to him, causing 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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