The Runaway Groom

Ignoring Ken, Lulu stored inside the kitchen and started washing Star's belongings.

"What would you like for lunch?"

"What?"

Lulu was left staring at Ken in confusion again-the man did not speak with rhyme or reason!

"Well, Vivian can't cook, and I suspect you're the same..."

Would she have allowed Vivian to blow up the kitchen otherwise?

Lulu still held her tongue anyway-Sue Lambert was supposed to return eventually.

Seeing that, Ken did press the issue. "I'll make lunch. Tell me if you have something in mind."

Lulu was actually caught stunned, and Ken explained even as she appeared pensive, "Now, now-don't judge me because I'm single. I don't mind telling you that I can cook well, and there aren't that many men as successful as I am. That reminds me are you single too, Ms. Jones? If you are, would you like to know me better?"

frowned-she despised flirty men like

was done washing everything, she left the

on. "What would you

eater,"

see that Lulu treated him like a villain-did

me come if I were, and you don't have to be

"Then cook. Also, I don't think

why are your responses to me

really. I'm just

shrugged-it was his own fault

in

and Ken called her

appearing angry. "So, I'm that bad in your opinion after

Star,

unpleasant, she got up and gently

Ken's expression eased. "Self-service."

not start eating until she saw Ken do

decided to push things