Chapter 237

Reginald went to drop off some food for Miles.

He just couldn't figure out Miles's weird obsession with only eating food he was most familiar with. Seriously, he could've had anyone else bring it over. Why did Miles have to make him play delivery boy for him?

Reginald glanced at the leftovers in his hand, feeling a twisted sense of satisfaction. For some reason, it felt pretty damn good.

Reginald