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.”

hardly qualifies for sharing

finally get

“What strange noise? No, not at all, maybe it’s just your kitchen’s exhaust fan still

watching her feign

couldn’t sit still

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

“Onion.”

cross his face as he

“Ms. Nightshade.”

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