Chapter 1517 Beware Of Maggie

• “Ms. Grant, Mr. Jefferson, please come this way. Myles has spoken of you quite often, and to my surprise, you are even more beautiful than he described. You're like a goddess descended from the heavens, you've completely enchanted me!”
• Maggie's blush hadn't quite faded, and upon hearing Rosalind's compliment, she became even more bashful. “Not at all, you're the pretty one here.”
• The two shared a moment of mutual understanding, then promptly took their seats. Cillian was troubled by matters concerning Rosalind, hence only four remained for the meal.