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I was able to fly under the radar all day and avoid Gwen. I got my whole To-Do List taken care of, baked a decadent peanut butter cake with fudge icing, and even caught up on a little bit of paperwork the Old Man was behind on. It was just about 4 pm, and I was back in my apartment freshening up before dinner. I planned on going up to the front desk, so I could meet Liam when he arrived. I had butterflies filling my nervous stomach. I heard a knock at my door, and I opened it to see John standing there with a huge grin on his face. “Well, aren’t you a sight for sore eyes,” he chirped. “Hi, John. How are you?” I greeted him. “Much better now, Miss Lea. I was wondering if you could possibly join me for dinner this evening. I have missed seeing your face these past few days and would lov