Chapter 620

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At half past six, Nathan showed up, arms loaded with bags–he looked like he was moving in.

That’s the perk of having a big shot as a friend–even the stuff they just grab on a whim ends up being a surprise.

“Wow, Uncle Nathan, you brought so many presents!” Yvonne, that little six–year–old, always seemed to have a soft spot for Nathan.

“Happy Lantern Festival, Yvonne! Uncle Nathan brought you something too,” Nathan said, picking out two bags just for her.

“Wait, you didn’t bring me homework for winter break, did you?” Yvonne asked, showing off her gap–toothed grin.

Nathan laughed. “Nope, just a backpack and a plushie.”

Yvonne took a look inside and lit up. “Thanks, Uncle Nathan!”

I glanced at Yvonne’s backpack–yep, that was a Louis Vuitton tag—and instantly felt a headache coming on.

Nathan better not be filling this kid’s head with big dreams. She’s still so little, and already getting gifts this pricey? She’ll be a handful when she grows up.

Nathan walked over and brushed his fingers lightly across my cheek. “You’ve got some flour right here.”

I was totally dressed for a night in–snug beige sweater, blue checkered apron, and my hair just loosely tied back, messy strands framing my face.

Completely makeup–free, just bare–faced.

most guys aren’t into this full–on housewife look, so I was

for a moment, there

tonight,” he said with a

way to look plain and homely, and somehow that made me

a second. I remembered seeing on TikTok that after chasing all those glamorous, high–maintenance types, big shots sometimes end up falling

don’t you take a seat? I’ll make

said as he reached over and grabbed my arm.

I was speechless.

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actually offering to do the

:

my place, he even knew where I

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showed up. He’d brought a bunch of gifts earlier that day, but tonight he just came in carrying a single small dark blue

that for me?” Yvonne spotted it right away and dashed

coffee. He went straight over and set the small box down in front of me.

saw that

blinked in surprise. “Oh, it’s for Mom! Mom, hurry

“Nah, I’m good. My

all the big bags Nathan had brought–probably stuffed with designer stuff

he sauntered over to the kitchen doorway, leaning

“Not late

day, Nathan. What are you really after?” Jared

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