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Letta then tried to dry her wet hair with a towel because a few days ago she forgot to fix her hairdryer. So, it seemed that tonight she would sleep with wet hair. For Letta, that was not a problem. What needed to be done now was to prepare dinner for them. Letta hurriedly left the room and saw that Marco had finished cleaning himself. He had even changed into casual clothes that always concealed his figure. Letta saw Marco eating snacks that Freya fed him while watching Freya's favorite show, as she walked behind the sofa they were sitting on.

“What do you want for dinner?" Letta asked as she walked towards the kitchen, making Marco look at Letta who was starting to open the refrigerator.

"I want sausages and eggs, maybe with chicken," Freya said, making Letta nod before looking at Marco.

"Are you also waiting for my answer?” Marco asked, making Letta look at him with raised eyebrows.

"If you can eat whatever I provide," Letta said, beginning to select the ingredients in front of
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