Chapter 170:

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Caden was momentarily speechless.

He looked at her and asked, “What are those?”

Alice turned to a drawer, rummaging through it before pulling out a pair of black pants.

“These,” he said, holding them up. “I bought them last week. It's going to snow soon, and it's freezing cold. You’re often outdoors, and I figured you wouldn’t want any lingering cold-induced aches and pains.”

Caden examined the pants, a look of disgust spreading across his face.

I have started to walk away. “Thanks, but no. “I’m not going to freeze.”

Alice gently took his arm. “Age is not on your side, and style won't keep you warm. These are light. They don't bulk up. You look like you’re wearing nothing, but they’re incredibly warm.”

Caden stepped back. “I can't use these. Get rid of them.”

Suddenly, she pointed to the pup outside. “Why not repurpose them into a pair of warm belly bands for him?”

Alice replied with a smile: “He already has his clothes. “You have to put on yours.”

He insisted: “Try them on. Don’t be so stubborn.”

Caden stood his ground, refusing to put them on. Noticing his look of disdain, Alicia said, “I’ve already taken the tags off, so they’re not returnable. I can't just leave them unused, can I? They cost several thousand dollars each.”

Caden shrugged dismissively. “Do what you want with them.”

give them to Hank? “He’s always

remained unimpressed. “I wouldn’t

isn't

of hair on his

she suggested: 'Then let us give them to Mr.

shrugged again. “Gerry

never been worn," Alice replied

they are considered secondhand,” Caden insisted, his brow furrowing. “And really, who

fussy as you. Do you think they’re going to wear

figured that if Hank and Gerry didn't want them, she would come

pairs: one for Hank and one for Mr. Hopkins. If you’re

also couldn't understand why it bothered her so much. If he wanted to hand them over,

to pack the pants, Caden snatched them

have frowned. “I’ll check

What was going through her head? She was so

Caden pulled his boxers on in front of her. His long legs and well-defined muscles filled them out perfectly, but the fit wasn't quite right in the crotch. The fabric ripped under the strain

have you

didn't seem

on him. Caden raised an eyebrow. “Can

mocking smile: "Why don't you become a hitman? If you put a gun in

knew that one day he

also had removed a bit of hair on his legs, and this was his first experience with long

everyone

walked in, he noticed Caden frowning and adjusting his tie.

Ward, are

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