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Chapter 307: A Meeting
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... roma of freshly baked garlic bread mingled with the lingering scent of the soup, filling the space with a comforting familiarity. She placed the basket on the table and straightened, brushing her hands on her apron.
"So," she asked, a hopeful glint in her eyes, "did your beau apologise?"
Melody blinked, startled by the question. Then, shaking her head slowly, she gave her mother a confused look, her hands clenched under the table. "That was Collins..."
Marianne paused mid ...
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