Chapter 45
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As soon as Greg and Mara bid farewell at the restaurant, Greg made his way back to his apartment.

Upon stepping inside, he noticed Dylan already waiting for him in the living room, comfortably settled on the sofa.

"Hey, it's unusual for you to suddenly call me at night. What happened?" Dylan inquired, his curiosity piqued. His gaze then shifted to the bag Greg was holding. "And what's that you're holding?"

"It's just some leftover food from the restaurant. We ordered way too much," Greg replied, placing the bag on the kitchen table. "Anyway, there's wagyu inside it, in case you're interested."

Dylan's eyes immediately lit up at the mention of wagyu. "Of course, I'm interested! I've been craving it for a while," he exclaimed, heading towards the kitchen counter to grab the bag.

While Dylan indulged in the delicious food, he turned to Greg and asked, his mouth full, "Are you sure you don't want any?"

"Nope. I had enough during dinner. It's all yours," Greg said, briefly messaging his s
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