CHAPTER 16

"I'm not in the most comfortable situation here, Harry." Taron turned to whisper to his designated assistant for the occasion.

Harry blinked back in embarrassment. He was the shy type, and talking to people wasn't his thing.

Taron was surrounded by about five women who had come to him in the guise of 'Wanting to talk to him', but he was smarter than that, and he knew that it wasn't just a casual conversation that these women wanted.

Not with the way they kept looking up at him and tried their best to discreetly rub their chests against him, or in Maureen's case, make a show of adjusting her top, which was actually her just pulling the hem down. As if she needed to prove that she had gigantic breasts.

"So you know, when I was younger, I used to help my nanny in the kitchen. I mean, it was nice to have helpers to do the work, but sometimes I felt the need to be self reliant, you know?" Maureen gave a long suffering sigh.

"And that's good for you, Maureen." Taron sighed. He
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