Chapter 225 - At the top of your game
- "Brother, let's eat first." How could Jair not read Miller's mind? He coughed and ordered the maid to serve the food.
- Sherry had just lifted her chopsticks when a maid removed her plate and brought up a serving of cod, and then several later plates of dishes she loved.
- She blinked, was she overthinking it? Even if it's a coincidence, it's too much of a coincidence.