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Four or five chefs stood at the entrance of the restaurant, each with a smiling face and ambiguous eyes… "Cough, cough!" Lynnsey nearly choked on her own saliva. In other words, everyone in the entire villa's staff knew about what happened between her and Ray last night… "Lynnsey, why are you up so early?" Fiona Morgado walked over with a smiling face. "You should sleep a little longer. Since you're awake, let's eat. These are all prepared for you and Ray. You worked hard last night." "Th-thank you, Aunt." Lynnsey lowered her head and drank the soup, not daring to look at the people beside her. In her twenty-three years of life, this was the most embarrassing morning she had ever experienced. She wished she could find a hole to hide in. Just the thought of Ray still sound asleep ma