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.”

a moment and then followed. “What if you give them to Hank? “He’s always outside, so

but remained unimpressed.

you know? Hank isn't as picky as

lot of hair on

was silent. After a pause she suggested: 'Then let us give them to Mr.

shrugged again. “Gerry doesn’t want secondhand

worn," Alice replied

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

as you. Do you think they’re going to

johns. She figured that if

two pairs: one for Hank and one for

why Alicia was so persistent. He also couldn't understand why it bothered

to pack the pants,

frowned. “I’ll check its

lips twitched slightly. What was going through

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 of

have

didn't

rubbing her chin in thought as her gaze lingered on him. Caden raised an eyebrow. “Can you see clearly? Do you need me to take them

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

day he

also had removed a bit of hair on his legs, and this was his first experience with long johns. They soon began to itch. Restlessly, he shifted in his office chair, trying to get

kept everyone at a

in, he noticed Caden frowning

was puzzled. “Mr. Ward,

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