Hearing that Sophie and Colby would be heading back to Devonport in three days, Timothy's eyes flickered with a hint of something. Noticing his reaction, Sophie grabbed Colby's hand and said, "Colby, let's go upstairs and order some takeout."

"Okay."

Colby obediently followed Sophie upstairs.

Angelo, convinced the meal couldn't be that bad, took a bite.

The earthy fishiness exploded in his mouth. He grimaced, feeling the fish scales still dancing on his tongue.

"...Honestly, what you cooked is... ugh, pretty good... ugh! Keep at it... ugh! I need to go upstairs!"

Covering his mouth, Angelo ran upstairs.

Sophie's earlier descriptions had already been quite diplomatic.

Who would've thought such a fancy-looking lunch could taste so awful!

"Brother! Wait for me!" Sandy dropped her fork and chased after him.

approached the meal he had prepared, his face emotionless, and dumped each

Three days...

indeed needed to pick

invitation was

he barely glanced at it before saying, "Since when do these little parties

finally took a closer look at the invitation.

her name annoyed him, and he tossed the invitation aside. "Why bother me

to inform you about anything

"Did I

bet

about women attending dinners? This one looks shady;

"... Yes, boss."

then handed the invitation over

room, Sophie looked at the invitation

Jonah: "..."

in the Minton family's villa is stifling. Besides, we're leaving in three days, so why

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