She found her way back to her room, settled on the bed, and started fiddling with her phone.

She searched for Galilea’s post from two days ago, but it was not to be found.

Did she delete it?

That would certainly infuriate her.

The picture she captured with Tyrone wasn’t for Bob but for Galilea.

She was certain that it would bother Galilea.

Moreover, she had a legitimate excuse. Even if Galilea threw a tantrum at Tyrone, he wouldn’t compel her to delete it.

barely contain her excitement

went on a shopping spree with her

on the second floor of the canteen for a

ladies, and double for

the ladies sipped from a few juice bottles, their male counterparts

the air, as some indulged in wine, teasing Tyrone just

smile. His composed demeanor further lifted the

way to game suggestions,

what game should

spin the bottle?” An empty bottle was promptly grabbed and positioned flat on the table. “The bottle decides who plays

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