Chapter 43 Pumpkin Soup

Behind the scenes.

“Hadley!”

Grinning widely, Lennon made his way over to Hadley once more.

He was disappointed by Eric’s absence tonight.

Yet, despite Eric’s absentee, an unexpected late–night treat arrived.

“What’s going on, Mr. Lewis?” Hadley inquired, rising to greet him with a grin.

“Just a second…”

With a flourishing gesture, Lennon gestured to the doors of the dressing room and called out to those at the entry. “Go ahead, bring everything inside.”

No sooner had he issued the invitation than a group of seven or eight individuals entered, each carrying an item.

With evident delight, Lennon instructed them, “Set everything down on the middle table.”

This large table at the center of the dressing room served as a communal spot for meals, casual drinks, and occasionally to host Lennon’s talks.

The group, clad in delivery uniforms, was clearly there to drop off takeout.

“What is this about?”

Whispering to one another, Hadley’s colleagues clustered around her, curious about the unfolding scene.

Hadley shrugged and answered candidly, “I’m just as clueless.”

As they unpacked the takeout, the logo on the packaging caught their eye–it was from the Red Shell Bistro.

“Look, it’s desserts from the Red Shell Bistro!”

“Seriously? Mr. Lewis, this is quite the treat!”

After all the items were set on the table, the delivery crew departed.

Gathering everyone’s attention with a clap, Lennon announced, “Ladies, we’ve got desserts from the Red Shell Bistro here, plenty for all!”

“Wow!”

The room erupted in cheers.

“Thank you, Mr. Lewis!”

“Wow, Mr. Lewis, you’ve really outdone yourself.”

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“Not at all.” With a dismissive wave and a knowing look towards Hadley, Lennon said, “Actually, I didn’t pay for it. Give your thanks to Hadley! This treat is courtesy of Mr. Flynn on her behalf!”

“Amazing, Hadley!”

“Truly, we’re fortunate to have you as a friend, Hadley.”

“Let’s dive in then!”

“Thanks for this, Hadley!”

Confronted with her colleagues‘ playful remarks, Hadley managed a tight smile.

“Hadley.”

with a grin, Lennon said, “Though Mr. Flynn couldn’t be

volumes. Remember that.”

lips,

stay. “Make sure you get

you–don’t let them finish

“Got it.”

Hadley’s

was Eric thinking? Was he genuinely taken with a dancer? And did Linda

really risk igniting Linda’s jealousy?

the person behind the

Hadley had no desire to indulge in the desserts.

her way

she unexpectedly bumped into someone she

in. Even though this corridor was meant for Galant’s staff, the

remained unlocked.

sure why he had entered, but his cousin had sent a late–night treat to S under Eric’s name…

would her reaction be?

Eric seemed to

“Couldn’t find

“Not this time…”

aback by

Red Shell Bistro were being enjoyed, he hesitated before inquiring, “You’re not joining

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“What?”

was briefly thrown off before she

really appeals to me,

a thought. Not a fan of those

a couple

like she claimed. Or maybe, she disliked the person

either case, it was promising

and then asked, “What do you enjoy

off guard, Hadley inquired, “What’s prompting

face flushed at her question. “I was just curious.

out.”

resignation, Denver watched her depart, his

spun around.

attention.

Hadley

in the air, she departed without a

soup,” Denver muttered under his breath, his smile gradually spreading.

had given him an

“Perfect!”

quickened

Hadley shook off their brief interaction and turned her attention to

her show.

out of her costume, and got ready to

“Hey!”

was leaving Galant, someone called out.

for her, Hadley turned and saw Denver sprinting towards her with a bag

waiting to see what he

“What’s going on?”

his jog, Denver approached Hadley with a slightly red face, handing her

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