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Sienna Thornton, who had been eating bland meals for a while, was all smiles after having this feast. With a few good drinks down, she felt a bit dizzy and was resting her chin on her hand, squinting at Simon Forrester.
Simon Forrester finished the last lobster leg, wiped his hands with a wet towel, and quietly looked at Sienna Thornton, his eyes deep: "Shall we take a bath together later? That way, your face won't be swollen when you wake up tomorrow."
"Sure."
"Then why don't you go run the bath and get ready. I'll clean up here and join you."
Sienna agreed, her cheeks flushed as she stood up and playfully said, "You better hurry, or else I might start without you once the water is ready."
With that, she swayed back to the bedroom, her hips twisting, and her head bobbing.
Simon, who had maintained a smile all night, finally let it fade away, heaved a long sigh, and began tidying up the kitchen and dining area.
