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.

her-before she could head inside the mansion, he said, "You haven't introduced the

Vivian said, "That's Wendy Jones, the babysitter Mr. Slate hired. Wendy Jones, this is Mr. Dawson, one of Slate Industries' shareholders." Lulu nodded in turn-so he was that

she greeted him. "If there's nothing else, I'm going to

Lulu turned away,

why he would suddenly say

added-Vivian neglected to give Lulu his

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

held her breath as soon as she picked up the charred

el

in

looking at Lulu

think that Zachary would leave two women in his mansion while

her teeth so hard they could break

he already think highly of her, even offering her his full

to the kitchen..."

left staring blankly at Ken even as she straightened her hair-the man always appeared neutral at Slate Industries, but he could not mean

she was not moving, Ken raised a brow. "What?

a professional secretary again and led

he saw the mess within, and Vivian looked on in