Mysteries happen more often than one thinks.
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The dinner that was said to not make them full really happened, yet, then again, it’s totally expected. Not only to Ezekiel and Georgia who hurriedly left the Hendrix house, but also to Mr. and Mrs. Hendrix who both lost their appetite due to different reasons—one is because of her frustrations, and one is because of being in deep thought of what just happened.
“Desmond.” When Desmond Felix, Mr. Geoffrey Hendrix’s secretary heard his name, he quickly tore his gaze away from his pile of paperwork and adjusted his glasses to look at his boss. “Sir?” in a soft, formal voice, he asked the man who is on the huge desk, eyes glued on his computer.
“If I tell you that you can eat seafood as a complementary dish for your lunch, what will you
