Chapter 114: The fake pregnancy setup becoming more serious

"A black coffee," Zoyar ordered. "Another cappuccino. Two ham sandwiches. And that pistachio pastry by the window."

Lily’s fingers moved briskly over the computer as she entered it all. "Anything else to make you comfortable—Sir, now that you are apparently living here?" She gave him a fake smile, once more flashing her teeth.

A flash of amusement crossed his face again. "If this continued, I might soon find a second home somewhere else as well."

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