"Good evening, Mr. Dunn. Does Instructor Franklin have a guest?"
Fors wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth and knocked on Xu Yue's door. After the butler, "Dunn," opened it, she feigned curiosity as she asked.
Recently, after completing Miss Justice's task, both she and Hugh had received quite a few gold coins as payment. With food and clothing no longer a concern, Fors, a standard couch potato, had not even wanted to cook after Hugh went out on business.
She had been thinking of just enduring it. Skipping dinner would be perfect for losing weight anyway.
Then the outrageous aroma from next door appeared, instantly shattering Fors's resolve.
Considering the issue of disturbing the neighbors, although Xu Yue often treated himself, he did take the smell into account when choosing what to make.
Today, Klein had come over to complain, so Xu Yue had decided to compensate him a little. As a result, he had hooked a couch potato.
"If you don't mind, would you like to join us?"
Fors had invited Xu Yue last time, so out of courtesy, Xu Yue naturally returned the invitation now.
"Oh, I couldn't possibly."
Even as she said that, Fors returned to her own apartment next door and brought back a knife, fork, and plate.
She had even brought her own tableware.
This made Klein, who was chewing, look up with a wary expression.
But soon afterward, a trace of confusion arose in his heart. For some reason, the other party's aura felt familiar, and he should have met her not long ago.
Then realization immediately dawned on him. She was the one who had silently recited his honorific name a few days ago. Miss Justice must have secretly found an opportunity to let them learn about it.
Although her