My Forbidden Brother
“Noted, Miss Olivia. Anything else?”
I hesitated, then smiled a little, feeling oddly shy about the last part. “I, uh… I have a guilty pleasure for spicy food. Like really spicy. Especially Korean food. Tteokbokki, ramyeon, kimchi—if it burns, I’ll probably love it.”
Her eyes lit up in surprise. “Ah! Very well, miss. I’ll inform the kitchen.”
“Thank you,” I said, already climbing the stairs before she could add another polite question.
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