Chapter 221 A Breach Of Decorum

• At that moment, Lenora swiftly withdrew her hand and spoke. “I'm a bit thirsty; could you get me a cup of coffee? The cappuccino.”
• With one hand holding Harrietta and the other carrying a coffee, there's no chance we'll brush hands again, right?
• Connor's hand stiffened for a moment before he silently retracted it. He rummaged through the bag and pulled out a cup of cappuccino, complete with a straw, which he handed to Lenora. “Here.”