Chapter 1152: A Mysterious Letter
The fragrance of tea wafted gently, the steam rising before their eyes. A small sip filled their mouths with its delicate flavor.
"The appearance is tight and green, the fragrance as delicate and lasting as an orchid. No wonder it's premium Earl Grey."
"You're lucky today. A friend brought me this tea, and I've been saving it for a special occasion," Abel said, pouring tea himself.
Channing accepted it nonchalantly, "You've always been stingy. Today, I might as well drink enough to make you regret it."
"With you, I don't mind being generous."
Kelvin leaned close to Cheyenne, his warm breath tickling her pale neck. The scene of the young couple whispering sweet nothings was so saccharine that others couldn't help but tease.
"Cheyenne, Kelvin, what are you two laughing about? Share the joke with us."
Abel, holding his teacup, looked at them with a fatherly gaze.
"Nothing much. Cheyenne was just saying you and my father-in-law… oof."
Kelvin was punched in the stomach mid-sentence

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