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.

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

bizarre

really chose Dalton's cousin as a

not concerned about stirring

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now that she was married to

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was troublesome enough. Meryl didn't

left, so she

the moment she opened the door, three people turned

glared at

behind Meryl. "That was quick, Meryl. Was he not

"If it's not a match, don't force it. No one's

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

the couch and downed a whole glass

people were like

was that man inside?" Lydia

Not

head. "I don't know. The matchmaker said he'd be a good fit, so

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"A good fit? Her standards are so high. Who else

a cigarette to light it, finally succeeding

smoked deeply,

a hint of jealousy

really disliked how Dalton's focus was always on

that Dalton might

teeth, Lydia gently grabbed Dalton's sleeve. "Dalton, didn't you say you wanted to go to a bar just now? I feel like having a drink

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