Villain Ch 1653. Lunch Date [Part 3]
The food arrived soon after.
Polished silver trays, steam rising in elegant curls, perfectly plated dishes that smelled like they belonged to some five-star culinary temple. The server laid them out before disappearing once again, leaving the three of them in private.
And for a little while, things… relaxed.
They ate.
The conversation softened into something lighter — work stories, random updates about game events, quick jokes. Mila even found herself laughing a few times, her earlier nerves easing just enough for her to actually enjoy the food.
Vivian joked about one of her old modeling shoots being turned into a meme.
Allen only smirked, sipping his tea.
Mila listened, occasionally chiming in, but mostly — she just watched him.
The way he carried himself. The way he listened carefully even when teasing. The little glint in his eyes every time Vivian leaned in a bit too close, or when Mila got flustered.
