Chapter 146 The “Heavyweight Guests”

• “Timothy, didn’t you say you were hungry? Let’s go grab some food!”
• Truth is, Lilian had been watching Timothy Lavette for a while. Whenever someone spoke to him, he just replied with “Mm,” “Okay,” “Yeah,” but his eyes kept drifting—on purpose or not—toward the buffet.
• Honestly, that was on Timothy. He’d spent the whole day like a man possessed, poring over that ancient-looking book the old man had given him. The more he read, the deeper he sank, and he ended up not eating anything all day. No wonder his stomach was growling.