rinking it, they engaged in intimate activities. They continued intermittently, and she co

ic instantly created

ncle Carsten's personal life because we live in different

as someone without female companions, while also e

e, responded with a sly smile, "I reall

a pointed glance at Dillon and Nor

night? That didn't cost you anything?" The man w

o be precise, she was the one w

hatter, curious. "Who was this woman? Ho

to ignore th

really that great? Does she need another

off guard, coug

lling into his bowl. Then, he looked up and replied nonchalantly, "This dis

d at the dish, but the underl

he had a good time last night. Norene

een eating for so long, claiming it's not great.

around Norene, unaware that the woman th

tion, swept a cold gaze around the room and said, "Are y

id Dillon's arm off her and stood

able to breathe easily, as the tension

xt her close friend Miriam Barnes, sharing a brief rundow

espond right aw

a weird habit, like collecting underwear from women he's

gesting pragmatically, "Maybe you

uddenly found Miriam's sug

zing the restaurant was located inside a sho

Carsten leaning against the railing by the entrance, calmly puffing on

nce upon him, accentuating his broad shoulde

id Carsten, but he c

stead, he continued to watch her,

him, saying, "What a coincidence. Carst

omething odd about her statem

ionless, said with a little int

Norene asked, "Wai

neatly into the bin nearby. He then stood before her, hands casually tucked into

ed to be aggrieved and pouted. "What choice did I have? M

ed his eyes an

a nod of his chin, asking, "Is that why