“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.

face, Patrick went back to his table. Just in time, a

his order. Patrick cocked his brow in surprise and tured to see Millie wearing

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

all evening without a hint of exhaustion but rather a playful glint in her eyes, Patrick’s heart ached like a wounded bird. His

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

their infrequent encounters, Patrick held a deep regard for Millie; in his

up a cooling

excited frenzy, a plethora of beverages were crafted. Millie, seizing a

extending beyond taste and promising beauty, weight loss, and relief from the scorching

flowed into his throat, leaving him rejuvenated. He nodded, his words as clear as

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