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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.

into her bedroom without a backward

Wyatt. "Wyatt, are you sure this will work? Chloe doesn't

not

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cheeks. "Trust me. Unless you've got

thought, clenching his jaw as he

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sound of the door closing Her heart

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was the one who drove him away. I pushed him away again, Chloe thought, sitting alone to

cute voice filtering through the door with an unexpectedly gentlemanly

herself, walked to the door, and opened it. She crouched down to look directly into Wyatt's plump

an oddly mature

about what?"

of course," Wyatt

such a statement

is so much like a meddling elder. Who's been teaching

to mind. His influence on

anymore. I want to talk about my dad," Wyatt said, his words landing like a heavy blow on

far older than his years. "I know

get it. You and Daddy held hands, kissed, and slept together. That's how I came

Noah. Did he teach him this?'

kind of person my dad is. What matters is you, Mommy. You've worked so hard raising me all on your own. Don't you think it's time you

did Wyatt start understanding these topics?

on earth has Noah been teaching Wyatt? Damn

first. I think Uncle Noah... Wyatt

it. No thinking like that," Chloe interrupted, not

spending so much

knew exactly what

someone like Uncle Noah. He's just too untrustworthy You should look for someone like Ken Wyatt continued.

what you wanted to tell me? You don't like Uncle Noah? Chloe cleared

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even asking? Chloe

quickly pressed her lips together, trying to retract

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and wants to be my dad. But I don't agree with that. I want to think about

my dad, but I don't think you like him, so I'm thinking about your happiness, Wyatt

silent, Wyatt tilted his

I misunderstand? Mommy, do you actually like Uncle Noah?"

Mommy like Uncle Noah? Adult emotions are so complicated. Wyatt

Stop saying

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