Wedding My Ex’s Uncle

Chapter 58 A crisis is imminent

Tobias didn’t even flinch. “What’s his deal?”

“Owns a medical supply company. Got his own house. He’s not as great as the Graves, but he and Kaia could work.”

If she got her nephew to marry Kaia, those shares would be as good as hers.

Upstairs, Kimberly was listening in, rolling her eyes hard.

She couldn’t wait to watch Kaia fall from her high horse now

that she was out of the Graves circle.

If Kaia actually married some random old dude, she’d be a total joke in their crowd.

“Oh, and Tobias-Kimberly’s still got options. You’re always going on about the Graveses. Why not have her hang around Sir Graves’ youngest? Maybe something clicks.”

Tobias chewed his lip. “Lucien? That guy’s impossible to please.”

Otherwise, he should have been married by now.

That man was thirty-three and still single-not even Allen could pin him down.

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“What if Kimberly makes it happen?”

sat up straighter. “You think she

the thought

broad shoulders, a trim waist, and legs that went on

energy.

in his arms

glanced at Kaia’s room, smirking. “Just wait, Kaia. When I marry into the Graves family, don’t

in her room after her grandma passed. For seven days straight, she didn’t

all in-grilled a whole fish, made her grandma’s favorite meatballs, and brewed a pot of chicken

been slow-stirring the broth since noon, letting it simmer till

warm with pride. “Ms. Domont, your grandma would be overjoyed to see how

dish neatly on the table, lit a candle, and stood quietly

since you left. I made dinner tonight myself. Hope

back to the kitchen and waited for the room to go still, then returned fifteen minutes

on the couch, stiff as a statue, clearly annoyed at

“Mom, for

down and fired back, “Relax, I didn’t make it for you. If you don’t like it, don’t eat. The manor is my grandma’s-when you’re

face twisted

daughter a look that

Kaia. Your grandma knew

had no plans to get

few bites,

an auction tomorrow. Come with me,”

her expression icy. “Grandma just died. You really think I’m in the

for fun. There’s a bracelet up for sale; your

her

smug, satisfied with

soft-play the emotion card, and she’ll fold