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.

the digital clock. Why was time moving so slowly? Every second felt like

“Ms. Nightshade.”

for sharing a dinner, right? Even if we had some past interactions, after your behind–the–scenes

finally get some peace, Orion suddenly said, “7 was just wondering, Ms, Nightshade,

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

curved in a smirk, watching her feign innocence, sweeter

couldn’t sit

was so intense she felt she could eat her own hand. She needed a distraction, and fast! Xanthea looked around, and her gaze ultimately fell back

“Onion.”

cross his face as he hadn’t expected her to

“Ms. Nightshade.”

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