Villain Ch 347. A Piece of His Past [Part 1]
Despite his confusion, he decided to endure his questions and eat. He took his eating utensils and tasted the first bite. The symphony of flavors on his taste buds momentarily drowned out his perplexity. The anticipation of the next bite soon eclipsed his initial confusion, at least temporarily.
Yet, even as he savored the culinary delights, his mind remained tethered to the mystery. The laughter and chatter around the table were a welcome distraction, but Allen's curiosity was a force that refused to be silenced.
Between bites of exquisite food and sips of fine wine, Allen found an opportune moment to voice his curiosity. Attempting to keep his tone casual, he turned to Shea, a friendly smile playing on his lips.
"Hey, Shea," he began, feigning nonchalance though his heart raced a bit faster. "I hope this doesn't come off as too forward, but I can't help but wonder—"
