Chapter 183 The barbecue arrived in delightful bamboo baskets, the air rich with the intoxicating scent of chili and cumin.

The scene mirrored their earlier visit—a rare moment of shared closeness.

A flicker of nostalgia softened Elizabeth’s mood.

She savored the fish porridge, feeling her stomach settle, and eagerly prepared to grab a prawn skewer.

Elijah intercepted, placing the

as she was about to protest, his gaze

nails now sported an elaborate design—long and adorned with silver cat-eye polish,

going to peel prawns with those?” Elijah

ingesting nail polish and

waved her

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