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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.”

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

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

three-day span will

her gaze to assess the men assembled in the room. Each of them was the epitome of male charm, with towering heights of at least six feet and

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form a bond with any one of them, it would signify a paradisiacal transformation for

tray of beverages balanced gracefully in her hand, two servers shared

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

and responded, “The blame is on us, really. She sweet-talked the manager into

no idea she could be