Chapter 382
Subconsciously, Maeve glanced toward the kitchen, where Zion was wearing a black apron. His movements appeared somewhat leisurely while he was frying some eggs.
Perhaps sensing Maeve's gaze, Zion looked up, and their eyes met. Maeve quickly averted her eyes, but it was too late.
"Time to eat!" Charlie called out loudly. He walked out alone, carrying three plates of food, while Zion held a single plate and placed it in front of Maeve.
Observing the scene, Charlie couldn't help but sigh. "Ah, when will I ever see you being this attentive to me?"
Lyra interjected, "To you? Maybe in the next lifetime."
As Maeve lowered her head to eat, she received a message from Sergio.
She glanced at Zion subconsciously and saw that he wasn't looking her way. She then read the message.
Sergio had sent her a text that said, "Meet me at the Royal Hotel at 8:00 pm."
Maeve hesitated for a while as she thought of the dream she had.
She then replied, "There's no need. I'll meet you at Brooks Group ri

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