Don't Mess with the Girl with Candy novel Chapter 383

After the main course, Harold had his assistant bring out dessert. There was mango cake, mango juice, and a platter of freshly sliced mango.

He even knew her favorite fruit. Shanley felt a fire igniting inside him. So this was Harold's game, currying favor by catering to her every whim.

"Tsk," Juniper clicked her tongue, glancing disdainfully at the mango-themed spread. She casually picked up a slice and popped it into her mouth before turning to Harold. "Did Baldy Fox tell you all my preferences?"

"Hmm?" Harold blinked, momentarily confused. Her preferences? She liked mangoes too? Another coincidence.

His favorite leafy green was cilantro, and his favorite fruit was mango. No wonder he felt such a connection to her; they had so much in common.

"I'm glad you like it," Harold said with a gentle smile, his voice softening. "Feel free to come over whenever you want. It seems our tastes are quite similar."

"Dr. Houston, you needn't trouble yourself," Shanley interjected, his deep eyes turning cold. "Juniper has exams coming up, and we need to be very careful with her diet."

Harold looked up at him, a knowing smile touching his lips. He was certainly protective. Then again, with such a significant age gap, he must have put in a lot of effort to win her over. It was only natural he'd be on guard.

"It's really sweet," Juniper said, placing a slice of mango on Shanley's plate.

Shanley stared at the piece of fruit, his brow furrowing deeply. He detested mangoes. He only ever prepared them for Juniper and never touched them himself.

"Mr. Schwartz, you don't like mangoes?" Harold asked, noticing his hesitation.

"What?" Juniper, who was happily eating, turned to look at him.

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