Chapter 1296:

Cliff, ever composed, said, “Laney’s only twenty-three. There’s no need to rush into anything. We can revisit the topic of relationships later.”

Madison’s gaze flickered between the two of them. Something lurked beneath the surface, tugging at Madison’s intuition, though she couldn’t quite grasp what it was.

After dinner, as Cliff busied himself washing fruit and Laney retreated upstairs for a phone call, Madison huddled with her younger son and husband.

“I’d wager a hundred thousand that Cliff and Laney have rekindled their connection.”

Philip shook his head skeptically.

“Doubtful. If they’d reconciled, why would Laney maintain such distance from Cliff?”

Gerry abstained from the bet, his curiosity piqued by something else entirely.

“Has Cliff discovered some fountain of youth? He seems to have shed years from his shoulders lately.”

can’t be medicine—Cliff abhors the

have found something particularly

savoring something

anything anymore,” Laney whispered, her head tilted back, a

his approach, she gazed at him with barely concealed longing, fighting the urge to beg him to continue—her

Lɒtєѕτ чhɒρτєrѕ ιn gɑl?οvєlѕ.сo?

Cliff selected a plump cherry from the

“Care for one?”

mouth parched from their

a sweet mercy, and she savored them one after another, relishing their cool

you going to have any cherries, Cliff?” she asked, curiosity coloring her

unveiled appreciation as he replied smoothly, “Oh, I will, but the cherries I desire aren’t on

to peer at his other

would they

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