“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.

back to his table.

wasn’t his order. Patrick cocked his brow in surprise and tured to see Millie wearing a

prepared this myself. Please be

playful glint in her

at the orange orchard, everyone slacked off, with the sole exception of Millie,

infrequent encounters, Patrick held a deep regard for Millie; in his eyes, she was

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

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

was a symphony of sweet and sour notes, its virtues extending beyond taste and promising beauty, weight loss, and relief

Patrick took a direct sip from the goblet. The fusion of sweetness and sourness flowed into his throat, leaving him rejuvenated.

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