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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?”

the small table, propping her cheeks. She didn’t like the idea of him skipping

Angela’s Library

me for a

offered her a pair of

I do,” Millie protested

sweet shrimp from the platter and

be heading to Peach Town

taken aback. Peach Town was

it has garnered significant attention. I must be present at the commencement

he dipped the meat into sauce and

hesitated but ultimately took a bite, and her tongue

shrimp was