Drake's POVNight arrived faster than I thought it would; apparently, there was nothing much for me to do during the day except to mostly go through the task assigned to my company at the moment. I didn't waste time in arriving at the dinner that Marshal invited me to, but not without dessert, of course. I pressed the doorbell after being let in by the security. It didn't take long for me to be attended to. The door was being opened, and I was met by a very beautiful young woman whom I suspect to be only a couple of years younger than me and Mr. Marshal's daughter. She offered a very captivating smile, showing off the upper part of her close-to-perfect dentition, if not for the two front teeth, which are slightly bigger than the rest, with only a millimeter or even less. "I suspect you are Mr. Watson," "Yes, I am," I replied, with a smile similar to the one plastered on her face. She moved further inside, leaving a wide path in front of the door. "Please, come in," "Thank you
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