Chapter 371

Xanthea, now in the clutches of the “wolf,” ate the seafood soup he had cooled and fed to her, feeling that he was becoming increasingly clingy

“Orion, I’ve got a question for you”

“What is it?”

“When did you start liking me?”

Onion paused for a moment, gently s

stirring the chowder with the spoon. “What do you think, Xannie?”

If she was without the knowledge of their past lives, she would’ve guessed it was during the rehearsals, perhaps falling for her through acting as Maximus

But in their past life, where he went to the extremes of grave digging, killed Matthew and Miranda, and even committed suicide, she had always assumed there was another reason, as they were not that familiar with each other

Yet now, pondering over it, she couldn’t help but wonder if he liked her all along.

silently investigated the real culprit behind the explosion incident, jumped into a lake

from the heat, requiring soil moisture levels to be maintained at 70% to survive. Planting them on an arid, hot mountain would demand an immense amount of manpower, resources, and

my coming–of–age

sight, coupled with

head, leaving Xanthea surprised. “Then it couldn’t have been three years ago, right? When I was surrounded

That seemed unlikely.

the prime

“No, it wasn’t

more surprised. “Then,

gaze softened, his eyelashes flickering with a serious light. “If I

Not a chance!

joking with

Oh well

chuckled silently to himself. He was, by all

wouldn’t have thought about “disappearing” with her.

suddenly came through. It was an international call. Orion glanced at the caller ID and set down his spoon.

“Sure.”

for a bit but soon lost interest. Scooping

heat of passion, her phone had rung. She remembered she had promised Director Smith to attend the wrap–up celebration but hadn’t shown up. Just as she was about to answer the call, Onion snatched

it made was louder than any of her screams.

her poor, flipped–over phone stuck at the bottom of the stairs.

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