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33 | History Repeats
Phoebe’s POV
“You have to tell me the recipe of this chicken croissant, Brenda! This is just so good” I exclaim with satisfaction as my taste buds bursts savor the delicious flavor of seasoned chicken and sweet chili assorted spice.
The cook smiles at me with maternal love and I hear Blaze chuckling beside me discreetly with amusement as he swipes his fingers across his IPad’s display to read the news.
We were sitting outside Irisfield’s outdoor dining lounge that’s situated right behind the palace which was now a sight to behold.
Gone were the hideous brick walls and now it was replaced with shiny white cement exterior and don’t even get me started on the interior.
The great ball was after two days and we all decided to enjoy the last day of work by having a lavish brunch outside the venue.
The stunning view of the lakeside was mesmerizing beyond words and I speci
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