Upon noticing Millie, the two exchanged warm smiles in greeting.

Following their exchange of pleasantries, Millie made her way toward the barbecue grill situated beneath a sprawling paulownia tree.

Marcus, his shirt sleeves rolled up, was seated by the grill, expertly tending to the abalone sizzling on the metal grates.

Millie settled beside him, and Marcus, wielding a pair of tongs, gestured toward a generously laden plate on the table.

“Feeling hungry? They’ve already grilled the food on that plate, ready for consumption.”

As she observed the food on the sizable plate, Millie refrained from serving herself any. Instead, she concentrated her attention on the abalone sizzling on the grill.

As expected, Marcus deftly transferred the grilled abalones onto a smaller plate, offering them to her. She accepted it gratefully.

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abalone meat resting on her plate, her

abalones grilled earlier may have cooled, and consuming them could lead to stomach

despite the ready-to-eat grilled abalones, she simply yearned for those

the table still sizzled temptingly with oil, making her excuse

with a more believable excuse? This makes you appear

gaze from Marcus, prompting him to wisely

decided

as she was on the verge of putting the

it’s still hot,” he cautioned her, attentively opening a bottle of yogurt and placing it in front of

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