Chapter 107 Zenon's Photos

• Meredith's gaze lingered on Zenon, tracing a path from his feet up to his face as if she could peer through his attire to his robust physique before settling on his ethereal, handsome expression. "You want a gift? Fine, but first, provide me with ten photos of yourself. I'll use them as bargaining chips for herbs," she declared.
• Zenon remained silent, taken aback by her direct request. He had anticipated some negotiation, but not this. "Make sure they match the ones you sent last time," Meredith added.
• Zenon was dumbstruck. He had been intrigued to see how the young woman would capture his image, but he hadn't expected her to ask him for pictures. "I don't have any more photos. I don't usually indulge in pictures of myself," Zenon firmly declined.