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Chapter 17

The Best Damn Thing Cafe, Downtown

A slim server in an adorable uniform leant over to take their orders. Nervously, Myra chewed on her lower lip.

'I'll have the seared foie gras with caramelised figs."

She averted Hart's gaze, fixing her eyes on the menu. Knowing Hart, he would go for something more...