The Runaway Groom

Vivian and Lulu turned at the same time to find a man entering, skateboard in hand.

Who else could it be other than Ken Dawson?

"M-Mr. Dawson..." Vivian hung her head, surprised that Ken would catch her like this.

Mr. Dawson?

Lulu was left studying Ken in turn, as Vivian knew him and addressed him so politely.

That meant he must be working in the same office and command more than enough respect from even Vivian.

Still, why would he show up here?

Ken, however, had his eyes fixed on Vivian, as if he never saw Lulu.

"Are you on a mission to blow up Mr. Slate's mansion while he's away?" he asked, clicking his tongue. "After what you did to his house, I wonder if he's going to chase you away first, or demand that you compensate him."

Lulu turned away at the same time. Since those two were acquainted, and the man did not appear hostile, she had no reason to get involved.

was curious about her-before she could head inside the

Slate hired. Wendy Jones,

Mr. Dawson," she greeted him. "If there's nothing else, I'm going to take Star for her

turned away, Ken suddenly

turned toward him, unsure why he would suddenly

Dawson," he added-Vivian neglected

adjusted Star's weight in her hands. "Oh, I see..." Lulu's expression was impassive

her breath as soon as she picked up the

el

Star's room in case she smelled it

looking at Lulu thoughtfully as

Zachary would leave two women in his mansion

her teeth so hard they could break as she

he already think highly of her, even offering her

kitchen..."

she straightened her hair-the man always appeared neutral at Slate

that she was not moving, Ken raised a brow. "What? We aren't in the office-can't I visit my

again and led Ken

on