The Three Little Guardian Angels

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Chapter 2731

“I wouldn’t have been such a gentleman if you had done this earlier.”

After saying that, Morrison sealed her lips with a kiss.

Leah reached out and hugged him.

The temperature of the whole room skyrocketed and did not stop rising-everything got

extremely hot and passionate until their souls fused.

At the same time, in Coralia…

A tavern located in a homestay in Hohman Town was still operating, and the night market,

the quaint streets, and the alleys were all dimly lit. It was already midnight, but the town

was still relatively boisterous.

Zephir sat alone in the attic and ordered a cocktail. The noise of the guests sitting at the

next table created a huge contrast with the silence that came from him.

The silence prevailed until the piano in the tavern sounded, and its melody suffused the

atmosphere. It was a female singer, she was playing the piano and singing, and her slightly

smoky voice sounded melodious.

“Hello, it’s me, your ex

I called to say not sorry, but I wish you the best

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And I don’t hold no grudges, promise this ain’t a test

We okay, we okay

Sometimes it works out but sometimes it don’t

Maybe we’ll fix this or maybe we won’t

Sometimes a heart can sink like a stone

Until you find home…”

Waves of applause came from all corners of the tavern, and Zephir turned to look at the

female singer. The homestay owner brought some snacks to his table, glanced in the

direction of his gaze, and smiled.” Her name is Ursule Caiazzo. She’s very pretty, isn’t she?

She’s a 19-year-old music student from the Coralia Art Institute. She’s working part-time as

a resident singer in our tavern, and her classmates are all shooting films in showbiz now.”

Zephir retracted his gaze. “I don’t seem to have ordered any snacks.”

The homestay owner sat down and said, “These are on the house. It’s rare for someone like

you to come here for vacation. You’ve been living here for half a month, so how can I not

give you some benefits, Mr. Gosling?”

Zephir poured some wine for him. “It seems that your business here is good.”

“We’re located in a tourism development zone, so people from other places like to come

here.” The owner held up his glass and clinked it with Zephir’s. “How are you doing? Do you

feel more relaxed after staying here for a while?” 1

He responded with a faint hum and drank his wine. “Sort of.”

“You don’t know that this tavern is famous for something else other than our booze, do

you?”

Zephir was puzzled. “What’s that?”

“It’s also known as the Tavern of Love Encounter.”

Zephir was rendered speechless.

The owner laughed and poured some wine for Zephir. “I’m serious. Perhaps if you stay here

for a while longer, you’ll meet your soulmate and bring her back with you.”

“Are you teasing me, or do you think of me as a joke?” Zephir squinted.

“Alright, I won’t tease you anymore.” The owner clinked glasses with him. “The process of

looking for a life partner is indeed something that one can’t rush. Letting someone go is

better than compromising with someone that doesn’t meet your standard.”

Zephir drank without saying anything.

It was not until late at night that the homestay and tavern shut down after sending off all its

guests. Zephir was about to fall asleep after taking a shower when a soft meowing sound

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from the balcony woke him up.

He turned on the desk lamp and sat up, only to see a shadow swaying left and right behind

the window screen.

Zephir got out of bed, came to the balcony, opened the window, and saw a Ragdoll that

looked a few months old.

Somehow, the cat had gotten its head stuck in the ledge.

He frowned, squatted down, and helped the cat get its head out of the slit. He grabbed the

cat by the back of its neck and found out that there was a badge hanging under its neck.

There seemed to be a carving of the cat’s name.

“Kisses?”

The tiny cat that was now hanging in midair meowed and swung its meaty paws as if it was

asking him to put it down.

Zephir placed it back on the ground. “If you keep making noise, I’ll turn you into a pot of

stew.” 1

“Meow!” Kisses sat on the ground and licked its little paw.

It did not seem to be afraid of strangers.

At this time, a young girl ran out hurriedly to the balcony of the room next door. “Where did

you go? Kisses!”

Zephir stood upright. The one staying next to him was actually the part-time resident

singer.

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