Lemira glanced at Orion sitting beside her, feeling the temperature on her face skyrocket in seconds. She stuttered, "You got it wrong. He's not my boyfriend."

The owner chuckled, "I know, you young folks always say that. But he's quite a looker, isn't he?"

Blushing, Lemira returned to her seat, then Orion looked up, "What did the boss say?"

"Nothing, is there anything you'd like to eat?"

"I'm not hungry."

Orion wasn't much for the local fare. He noticed the owner had brought over a bowl of peanuts and a couple of cans of beer.

He frowned at Lemira, "Kids shouldn't drink beer."

"I'm of age, why can't I?"

Lemira felt she had every reason to celebrate today, having finally signed a contract with PixelStage, marking her financial independence. Orion moved the beer in front of her to his side, "No."

Lemira felt somewhat deflated.

Then, Orion's phone rang, and he stood up, "I'll take this call."

Watching his retreating figure, Lemira sneakily grabbed the beer.

If he said she couldn't drink, she was all the more determined to do so.

the roadside, answering

up

"Almost there."

we discuss your engagement with Ms.

on the street, his tone chilly, "Let's talk when I get back. Focus on

you're away. Since you

Orion's expression turned colder,

lips

his voice

should

mother for

swno.ne

and sent a message: [Check on

stood still, a solitary

Lemira,

he walked over, "Who said you

and she tilted her head to look at him,

the table, it

sighed quietly, "check,

seemed to enjoy

She wanted more, but I didn't serve her," the owner commented, noticing Orion's good looks and attire, indicating he wasn't just anyone.

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