“Marcus!”

Turning around, Marcus found the source of the voice. He was taken aback and quickly walked over.

“How did you end up in this state?”

The woman shook her head with a look of despair, her eyes wide with fright.

“I’m not feeling well. Can you please take me to the hospital?”

Patrick, emerging from the restroom, caught sight of Marcus taking off his jacket and draping it over a woman.

on his face, Patrick went back to his table. Just in time, a goblet of honey-infused lemonade was paraded to

Patrick cocked his brow in surprise and tured to see Millie

she said, her voice twinkling like morning dew. “I prepared this myself. Please

evening without a hint of exhaustion but rather a playful glint in her eyes,

slacked off, with the sole exception of Millie, who worked eamestly.

in his eyes, she

the restaurant manager issued a challenge to the staff: dream up a cooling concoction to quench the heat. The most refreshing and popular recipe would grace the

beverages were crafted. Millie, seizing a moment of respite, concocted a blend of honey and

and sour notes, its virtues extending beyond

from the goblet. The fusion of sweetness and sourness flowed into his throat, leaving him rejuvenated. He nodded, his words as clear as a mountain stream. “This honey lemonade of yours

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