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"I’ve already ordered everything for us. If anything is missing, just let me know."

Sean's words made Hera and Margaret exchange glances. Margaret, especially, always felt uncomfortable with the way Sean pampered them.

"There's no need, dear. This is more than enough. Besides, you’ve been taking such good care of Hera. I can see that she’s even put on a bit of weight," Margaret joked, which made Sean hold back a smile.

"It's my duty to look after Hera and you as well, Mother. So, I hope you both enjoy the dinner. Please, help yourselves," Sean said warmly, smiling at Margaret.

"Mother, you can enjoy your meal first. I need to talk to Sean for a moment. Sean, can we step outside for a bit?" Hera stood up as she spoke.

Sean didn’t reply immediately but stood up and followed Hera into the kitchen of the penthouse.

"What’s going on?" Sean asked as soon as they were alone.

Hera turned to face him, taking a deep breath before speaking. "Let’s get straight to the point. Why did you order so