Chapter 88
Author: Kiruya Anme
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

Marisa was surprised to hear that Morel had come to the party. "Did you come? Are you just watching from afar?" Marisa asked curiously, as she hadn't seen Morel throughout the night. She remembered the lively party, with elegant guests and sparkling lights illuminating the entire room.

"I really didn't see you, even though I was paying close attention to my surroundings," Marisa added with wonder. "Were you hiding behind a curtain or perhaps standing in a dark corner?"

Morel smiled meaningfully, his lips curving delicately as if holding a great secret. He looked at Marisa with shining eyes, giving the impression that he was enjoying this moment. "I was very close to them, even to you," Morel replied softly yet confidently, making Marisa even more curious.

Marisa's face immediately took on a surprised look, her eyes widening and her mouth opening slightly. She furrowed her brows, trying to remember every detail she might have missed. "Is it possible that..." she started to say, but he
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