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Inside, the room had a Japanese-inspired decor. Wooden windows framed the view. The floor was adorned with light yellow tatami mats and a small square table sat in the center, graced by a delicate vase with Begonia flowers. The table was laden with exquisite and delectable dishes. Two soft futons were prepared for seating.

The atmosphere was simple yet elegant.

Millie, curious about the sudden turn of events, couldn’t help but ask, “What’s going on?”

She was uncertain why Trenton had invited her to this charming room.

Marcus, observing her presence and aware of her condition, inquired, “Have you had lunch?”

A bit embarrassed, Millie placed her hands over her stomach, glancing at the sumptuous spread on the table. She nodded, cross-legged, and settled on one of the futons across from Marcus, casting a mildly accusatory look his way.

“Why aren’t you eating? Are you not hungry?”

her hands on the small table, propping her cheeks. She didn’t

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me for a bit

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get fat if I do,” Millie protested as she

chopsticks, he selected an Arctic sweet shrimp from the platter and

heading to Peach Town after

Town was quite distant from

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meat into sauce

but ultimately took a bite, and her tongue accidentally

shrimp was tender and