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

was done washing everything, she left

on. "What would you like to

eater," Lulu

treated him like a villain-did he appear that

mean no harm," he told her right then. "Zachary wouldn't have let me come if I were, and you don't have to be wary about everyone and everything.

cook. Also, I don't

why are your responses to

really. I'm just bad

own fault for

herself in Star's nursery again,

hour and Ken called her to eat,

actually appearing angry. "So, I'm that

at Star, who was sound

avoid anything unpleasant, she got up and gently closed

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

not start eating until she saw Ken do

end, Ken decided to push