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Chapter 678

    Chapter <b>678 </b>


    Mnie stood at the door<b>, </b>her bright eyes seemingly seeing through everything. She calmly epted Eugene’s probing gaze as he stared straight at her. He looked to be <b>trying </b>to extract evidence <b>from </b>her eyes to refute her words.


    Mnie did not give him the chance<b>, </b>however. She averted her gaze to the green nt behind Eugene and gently reminded him, “Be cautious about what I just told <b>you </b>regarding Mr. Fuller. After all, he wouldn’t be targeting me.”


    The man had repeatedly emphasized his care <b>for </b>Burning Star Studio and Xander, and he had provided substantial help to them. Moreover, Xander had referred to him as his mentor. It was why Mnie immediately ruled out the idea of Fuller targeting her<b>. </b>


    However, she still could not figure out why he would do such <b>a </b>thing–especially since theb belonged to him. However, it seemed that these were no longer her concerns.


    She looked up at Eugene, who had not moved an inch. She said coldly, “That’s all I have to say. You


    can leave now.‘


    She turned to enter the room and closed the door<b>, </b>but she felt resistance as Eugene’s hand pressed against the door frame. His hand was clearly defined, <b>with </b>prominent knuckles and bulging veins on the back, indicating the strength he was exerting.


    “Let go,” Mnie demanded.


    Eugene looked at her, his brows furrowed. He looked to be holding his breath. His dark


    somewhat unusual.


    eyes seemed


    “Mnie.” He called her name slowly and softly, each syble enunciated as if carefully crafted


    between his lips and teeth.


    “Mnie.” A crisp voice rang out from the end <b>of </b>the corridor, directly overpowering Eugene’s low


    voice.


    They both looked up simultaneously in the direction of the <b>voice</b><b>.. </b>


    Hugh walked over with his suitcase<b>, </b>still wearing <b>his </b>poker face. His gaze settled on the hand that Eugene was using to support the door frame. He pondered for a moment before saying, “I just booked a restaurant. Let’s go <b>out </b>for dinner.”


    He paused for a moment and then added, “Like a romantic dinner for couples.”


    Mnie looked at <b>his </b>serious expression and was first startled. She then quickly <b>realized </b>what he meant. She nodded. <b>“</b>Okay.”


    Hugh then took <b>out </b>a piece of candy from his pocket and held it out <b>to </b>Mnie. “I got this at the front desk when I <b>was </b>checking in. <b>You </b>have low blood sugar, <b>so </b>you can have <b>this </b>for <b>now</b><b>.</b>”


    Mnie was silent. She had <b>not </b>told Hugh about her low blood sugar. Still<b>, </b>she epted the candy


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    before looking <b>at </b>Eugene<b>, </b>who was <b>still </b>there. Expression unchanged<b>, </b>she said, “I have something to do tonight. I <b>won’t </b>be having the dinner Mr. Henry ordered.”


    Hugh nced <b>at </b>Eugene and <b>then </b>turned to Mnie with a pensive expression. “Did I disturb your work<b>? </b><b>Is </b><b>he </b>your colleague?”


    Hugh <b>was </b>not part of Eugene’s circle<b>, </b>so he genuinely looked puzzled as he asked.


    Mnie <b>closed </b>her eyes for a bit before opening them again. “He’s a partner from the studio. You’re not disturbing at all. Work hours are over.”


    With that, she turned back to her room to <b>grab </b>her <b>bag </b>before <bing </b>out again. Her message to Eugene was clear–it was time for him <b>to leave</b><b>. </b><b>“</b><b>We’re </b>going out <b>for </b>dinner. <b>It </b>doesn’t seem appropriate for you to remain loitering outside my door<b>, </b>Mr. Scott.”


    Eugene watched Mnie expressionlessly. His cold, pale skin seemed to glow faintly at that moment<b>. </b>His lips were pressed together tightly, and only his sharp eyes betrayed some indiscernible emotion.


    However, Mnie paid no attention to his demeanor. She simply locked the door behind her and proceeded downstairs with Hugh. Meanwhile, Eugene stood there. Watching their retreating figures, his face grew ominously dark.


    In the elevator, Mnie turned to Hugh. “Where’s the restaurant you said you booked?”


    “I didn’t, <b>I </b>just said it,” Hugh replied with his hands in his pockets. “When I saw your message, you were already with him. I didn’t have time to book a restaurant<b>.</b><b>” </b>
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