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"What were you doing at the lakeside?" Daniella squawked. "I wanted to have some ice cream, and that parlor offers these delicious flavors. You should try once." Liam said in a bored tone. Liam had no interest in explaining anything to Daniella. If he had a say, he would tell the truth and end that meaningless engagement with her. But all he could do now was take a deep breath and pretend. Lydia, on the other hand, excused herself from there. She made it loud and clear that it was no one's business where she was and what she was doing. So it was just an enraged Daniella, a worn-out Liam, and a confused Sam in that hot room. "Since when do you eat from those cheap parlors? Isn't it far below your standards?" Daniella scoffed. "Sam, when did you have soup last time?" Liam provoked Dani