Chapter 72 The Homey Caden

Finished

Caden stond in the kitchen, dressed in casual loungewear and wearing an apron, moving methodically as he

busied himself

The morning sunlight streamed through the glass windows, casting a warm glow over him as if painting him with hues of gold.

His chiseled features and sensual lips made it impossible to look away.

The usual aloofness he carried at work seemed to have melted away, replaced by an air of homely charm. Even in an apron, his striking good looks were as mesmerizing as ever, almost otherworldly.

I couldn’t help but be momentarily dazed.

“You’re awake?” Caden asked, glancing back at me when he heard a sound.

Snapping out of it, I asked curiously, “What are you doing in the kitchen?”

Willa had something to take care of today,” he replied nonchalantly.

“I see” I nodded. “You can cook?”

Caden removed his apron, saying, “Why don’t you try it and see for yourself?”

Sitting at the dining table, I took a bite of the scrambled eggs he’d made. I couldn’t hold back my praise.

This is really good.”

1 never would’ve imagined that the mighty CEO of Eclipse Group could cook so well.

My opinion of him subtly shifted..

“Have more if you like it,” Caden said with a faint smile. He then served a piece of sandwich on my plate.

This rare moment of care from him stirred an inexplicable warmth in my heart.

“Alpha, are you falling for him? I can feel your heart racing, Freya teased.

and focused on my

was tall, handsome, powerful, and wealthy. In the

wasn’t being insufferable, he could

for me every day, I might

in my thoughts when Caden’s phone

he asked in a deep voice, “What

hearing, I caught Yale’s

the workers responsible for the chandelier repairs,” Yale reported.

72 The Homey

three workers involved at the time, but one of them has since resigned,” Yale continued respectfully. “The other two

ordered

tentatively, “Was

narrowed his eyes slightly.

wasn’t simple,

Finished

out a tube of ointment to apply to my wound. Although it wasn’t

interrupted my thoughts. “Let

was greeted by

can handle it myself,

my hand, knelt slightly, and carefully applied

turn,” he

“Fine…” I relented.

“I

long fingers gently rubbed against my skin,

face inexplicably began to heat

lingered on me as he stood up. “Make sure to

scar.”

However, my leg had been propped up for so long

I looked up, our

inch away

This dmned distance.

handsome face was so close that I could hardly breathe, and my cheeks

Caden’s POV:

at Rosaline who was blushing shyly stirred something deep inside

leaned closer, my

softness and sweetness filled

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