Secret Admiration: Finding True Love After Prison

Chapter 73 Not a Good Match

Meryl noticed that he had long, smooth fingers, which she observed with interest.

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"Those fingers must be great for playing the piano," she thought.

The moment he saw Meryl, he paused for a second, clearly surprised. "You're here?"

Meryl looked away and spoke calmly, "I entered the wrong private room. I'll sit for a couple of minutes and then leave."

He chuckled, knowing Meryl was making it up, but he didn't call her out.

He sat down in the chair across from her, extending his hand politely. "Hello, Meryl, I'm Ethan Moore, your blind date for tonight."

Meryl raised an eyebrow, her gaze lingering on his fingers, but she refrained from shaking his hand.

"Do you know me?"

Ethan didn't seem to mind.

He picked up the decanter and poured two glasses of red wine, offering one to Meryl.

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"Your recent escapades have caused quite the stir in Kingsdom. How could I not know you?"

"And you still dared to go on a blind date with me?" Meryl

glanced at the wine glass without taking it, showing a faint detachment.

Ethan simply placed the glass on the table in front of her.

"Just curious to see what kind of enchantress could send Dalton to the hospital," he said, raising an eyebrow.

"Do you have a grudge against Dalton?" Meryl inquired.

Ethan nodded. "You could

say

that."

"What kind of grudge?"

the bed and blamed it

Meryl was puzzled.

That reminded her.

from the Moore family, so she felt Ethan must be the son of

bizarre choice by

Dalton's cousin as a blind date

if she was not concerned

Good Match already mess of the Aniston

now that she was married to

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troublesome enough. Meryl didn't need more

left, so she opened

opened the door,

at Meryl

craned her neck to see behind Meryl. "That was quick,

match, don't force it. No one's pressuring

three of them, took a deep breath, rolled her eyes, and closed the door again with a

back to the couch and downed a whole glass

felt these people were

who was that man inside?" Lydia asked

Not a Good

said he'd be

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fit? Her standards are so high. Who else could she possibly fancy

light it, finally succeeding after

smoked deeply, his eyes

of jealousy in Dalton's

Dalton's focus was

was even more afraid that Dalton might

sleeve. "Dalton, didn't you say you wanted to