Mark had requested for these to be prepared since yesterday. Coincidentally, Helen and Aery had paid them avisit today too. She wasn’t sure if he had prepared it specifically for Aery, but the ingredients ended up arriving late and Aery couldn’t wait until dinner time, so she became the plug.
Such high-grade prawns were hard to come by during this season. Mark had certainly gone through a lot of trouble to have them specifically air flown here.
She had just stuffed a prawn into her mouth, with half of it hanging out of her mouth, when Mark arrived at the dining hall. When she saw the ugly look on his face, she thought that he was upset at her for starting the meal impolitely. Just as she was hesitating over whether or not to spit the prawn out, Mark pushed the entire plate of prawns in front of her and said, “No table manners.”
Arianne suddenly remembered that he never ate prawns. Looks like she really would be the plug.
Even though his tone wasn’t ideal, she couldn’t be bothered with courtesy now that he had spoken up. She lifted her arms, and a mountain of prawn shells appeared in front of her before too long.
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