Chapter 1160
"The trial period is only three days. After that, we'll head back to Seathburn City. So, if you don't pick it up by then, it looks like Mirage Group won't be in your future."
When Hugh heard Maeve mention she and Zion would be leaving in three days, a flicker passed through his eyes.
Noticing it, Maeve took Zion's hand and said, "Zee, let's head back and order takeout."
"Okay," Zion replied, obediently following her upstairs.
Paul, meanwhile, thought the food couldn't be that bad—until he took a bite. The earthy, unpleasant taste of the fish spread through his mouth, and to make matters worse, the scales were still there.
"Actually, what you made is... ugh, pretty good... ugh! Keep at it... ugh! I'm heading upstairs!"
Clutching his mouth, he bolted away.
Maeve had been tactful earlier, but who would have guessed that a meal that looked so decent would taste so terrible?
"Samuel! Wait for me!" Sabrina dropped her spoon and chased after him.
Hugh approached the dini

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