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?"

despised flirty men like

she was done washing everything, she left

"What

eater," Lulu said

him like

harm," he told her right then. "Zachary wouldn't have let me come if I were,

cook. Also, I don't think badly of

are your responses to

I'm just bad at

own fault

in Star's nursery again, watching her

hour and Ken called her

angry. "So,

glanced at Star, who was sound

she got up

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

eating until she saw

the end, Ken decided