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Mylo regarded the beverages with curiosity. “Strawberry coconut milk?” he wondered. “Could this red and white concoction be a blend of the two?”

Her claim of “concoct” seemed to diminish the value of such a term for something so straightforward.

He didn’t have much enthusiasm for such unsolicited offerings.

“A free tasting?” he echoed, a tinge of disdain in his voice.

Fanny affirmed with a delicate nod, maintaining her soothing tone.

“Yes, our restaurant is currently running a beverage development event. It offers staff members a platform to exhibit their creativity and develop a drink to be marketed. The one I’ve created is called Strawberry Coconut Milk.”

gets to design their own beverage? What’s in it for the one

glanced at the uncharacteristically quiet Marcus, curiously wondering what concoction Millie might

span will eam a permanent spot on our

the room. Each of them was the epitome of male charm, with towering heights of at least

were the dream partners that every girl yearned

any one of them, it would signify a

moment Fanny strolled into the private room, a tray of beverages balanced gracefully in her hand, two servers shared

known those rooms are bursting with cash. By pure chance, she might rub shoulders with the elite. If we

She sweet-talked the manager into giving her special treatment. It’s no wonder she gets all the

no idea she could