Chapter 480:

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Darya couldn’t help but wonder how Thomas, who claimed it was his first time playing, could effortlessly find the key clues and lead them forward.

“Is this really your first time playing escape room?” Darya asked.

Thomas smiled at her, his eyes sparkling with amusement. “Yes, it’s my first time playing, but I’ve always been a risk-taker. Plus, I happen to be pretty clever.”

Darya couldn’t deny that Thomas’s intelligence was attractive, though she found his self-assurance reminiscent of Micah’s narcissism. Nevertheless, Thomas had proven himself a valuable asset, guiding them through the game with ease.

Timothy, determined not to be overshadowed by Thomas, silently resolved to catch up on horror movies and prove his bravery to Darya. Finally, the group emerged victorious from the game, breathing sighs of relief.

Bianca, usually chatty, had been silenced by fear during their time in the horror-themed rooms. She heaved a long sigh of relief, while Darya couldn’t help but feel newfound admiration for Thomas’s intellect.

“You really saved the day, Thomas. Fearless and resourceful,” Darya commended him, her gaze lingering appreciatively.

Thomas scratched his head modestly and suggested, “I’m a little hungry. How about we grab dinner together?”

Checking the time, Darya realized it was indeed dinner hour. She nodded. “Sure, let’s go. Since you led us out of the escape room, dinner is on me tonight.”

Thomas accepted her offer, and though Timothy felt a twinge of discontent, he reluctantly followed along as they headed to a renowned restaurant known for its delectable cuisine.

The restaurant was a grand and luxurious space, adorned with ornate chandeliers and elegant decor. Darya loved dining there, and with Thomas being a returning visitor to the country, she wanted to showcase the local culinary delights. They indulged in a variety of dishes, sharing stories and laughter over their meal.

Thomas regaled them with tales from his world travels, painting vivid pictures with his words. Amidst their chatter, Darya couldn’t help but notice a cold stare fixed on her.

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She looked up and locked eyes with Micah, who had just entered the restaurant. His expression was contorted with a mix of anger and longing. Thomas, following Darya’s line of sight, turned to see Micah approaching their table.

He briefly hesitated before his trademark smile illuminated his face. “Micah! What a surprise.”

Micah’s gaze pierced through Thomas, his icy demeanor barely concealing his inner turmoil.

He strode purposefully toward Darya.

Bianca moved closer to Darya, whispering with concern, “Darya, it’s like you two are destined to meet. Why does he keep showing up wherever you go?”

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