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

Three days...

seemed he indeed needed to pick

afternoon, an invitation was delivered

saying, "Since when do these little parties invite me? I'm not going." "Boss, the invitation... it's not

and finally took a closer look at

annoyed him, and he tossed the invitation aside. "Why

you about anything related

frowned deeper. "Did

bet

about women attending dinners? This one looks shady; Sophie won't go. Just

"... Yes, boss."

then handed the invitation over to

Sophie looked at the invitation and said,

Jonah: "..."

stifling. Besides, we're leaving in

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