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Myra’s face was blushing crimson—she felt extremely embarrassed. Thus, she quietly started eating and did not look at the man next to her again.

Soon, Henry became energized again and began to pile various dishes on Myra’s plate. “Myra, this sweet and sour pork is delicious. Here; have some. Also, my mother told me that this collagen soup is very good for your skin and beauty. Here; I’ll get you a bowl of it. Myra, this is tasty! The pineapple fried rice that Mrs. Frye makes is the best in the world! Come; I’ll get you some!”

Only Henry’s cheerful chatter could be heard at the dining table. It was also precisely because Myra had him next to her that she breathed a small sigh of relief. Otherwise, she didn’t know how long the awkward atmosphere at the dining table would last.

She picked up the bowl of collagen soup in front of her. Just as she was about to take a mouthful, she suddenly felt a dry and hot hand placing itself over her thigh. Tony is up to his old tricks again. Due to the