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Chapter 218

The living room was impeccably clean, with snacks and books neatly arranged. Noah had done a thorough job

Chloe had thought Noah's obsessive compulsive tendencies might have been cured by his amnesia.

"Dinner's ready," she said in her usual calm, emotionless tone.

"Mommy, let's kick Uncle Noah out today. How about we send him packing after he's had his fill?" Wyatt climbed onto a chair, looking at Chloe with earnest eyes.

Chloe paused, glancing at Noah. Did he do something to offend Wyatt? she wondered.

Although it annoyed her when Wyatt sided with Noah, this....

"Right now?" Chloe asked, hesitating.

"Yeah." Wyatt nodded seriously as if it were the most logical thing in the world.

"Hey! Boy! That's just too much. At least let me finish my meal first!" Noah exclaimed.

"Fine, you can eat first, but then you have to leave," Wyatt replied, giving Noah a quick, deliberate wink

Noah said nothing, instead diving into his food with unrestrained enthusiasm.

Throughout the meal, Chloe couldn't taste a thing. Her appetite was gone, leaving her feeling hollow.

"I'll wash the dishes for you before I go, Noah offered.

When he said that, Chloe felt a sinking sensation in her chest.

"No.

, you don't... you can just go. I can handle it myself," Chloe said, though her words seemed directed more at herself.

After all, she had been managing everything on her own for years.

"I'll do it." Noah insisted, taking the plate from her hands.

Chloe stood there, expressionless, watching as Noah moved around in the kitchen.

Her deep blue eyes misted over. It had only been ten minutes, yet it felt longer than a century.

"Guess I'll head out then," Noah said, wiping his slender fingers with a napkin.

The callouses on his fingertips and palms were faint but unmistakable.

Chloe could still picture the way he looked holding a gun.

"Go," Chloe said, turning her head away to avoid looking at him any longer.

speaking, she walked straight into her bedroom without

are you sure this will

not

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cheeks. "Trust me. Unless you've got a better

clenching his jaw as

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opened the door

of the

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Chloe thought, sitting alone

his cute voice filtering through the door with an unexpectedly gentlemanly

it. She crouched down to look directly into Wyatt's plump

an oddly mature

about what?" Chloe

prospects, of

eyebrow. Hearing such a statement from a five-year-old was nothing short

much like a meddling elder. Who's been teaching him this

first person who came to mind. His influence on

about my dad," Wyatt said, his words landing like a heavy blow

her hand, speaking with the solemnity of someone far older than his years. "I know that for me to be born, there must have been a dad in the

kissed, and slept together.

he teach him this?' Chloe thought, frustration

me all on your own. Don't you think it's time you found a husband?" Wyatt asked earnestly. "What did you say?" Chloe furrowed her brows

understanding

teaching Wyatt? Damn it!' Chloe cursed

to me first. I think Uncle Noah... Wyatt

thinking like that," Chloe interrupted, not wanting to

spending so

knew exactly what Wyatt

Mommy, if you find a husband, just don't pick someone like Uncle Noah. He's just too untrustworthy You should look for someone like Ken Wyatt continued. Chloe froze

tell me? You

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am I even asking? Chloe thought,

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think deeply. "I don't like him because he said he likes you and wants to be my dad. But I don't agree with that. I want to think about your happiness"

and wants to be my dad, but I don't think you like him, so I'm thinking

Chloe silent, Wyatt tilted his head, his thick brows

Mommy, do you actually like Uncle Noah?"

Noah? Adult emotions are so complicated. Wyatt

saying nonsense." Chloe quickly

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