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Balzac and Mrs. Bellamy were whispering sweet nothings like lovers, yet what they didn't know was that in the room next door, another 'couple duo' of an older man and a younger one had already observed their every move.
Victor looked through a small hole drilled just a few days ago in the back of the wardrobe, watching the momentary passion next door between the 'mother and son,' and couldn't help but let out a playful whistle: "Ha! Who would've thought there'd be such an unexpected gain."
Arthur, on the other hand, sipped leisurely on a pot of red tea, enjoying the Parisian afternoon sunlight: "I didn't originally understand, but after witnessing the relationship between Balzac and Mrs. Bellamy, I completely grasp why Benjamin is always searching for a 'mother.' Compared to ordinary young girls, such wise and strong women excel in every aspect."
