Wedding My Ex’s Uncle

Chapter 87 Which Domont Girl?

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Kaia hesitated, her lips slightly parted, but no words came out.

So that was why he called. He was already outside.

No matter how reluctant she felt, she didn’t really have a choice. She got up and opened the door.

And there he was. His sharp features were softened slightly by the silver–framed glasses resting on his straight nose.

He wasn’t wearing a suit tonight–just a white dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up, revealing strong, veined forearms. His collar was open just enough to show off the line of his

collarbone.

Kaia’s gaze landed on the small mole just below it, and for some reason, it felt….. seductive.

There was something dangerously precise about the way he looked–clean lines, quiet restraint, and an undertone that felt anything but harmless.

Her cheeks flushed. She quickly looked away and mumbled, “Why are you here?”

Lucien had just come from Graves Manor. He glanced at her reddened ears and smiled faintly, “Just wanted to ask if the new place is almost set up.”

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Kaia blinked. “Uh… I haven’t gone over in the past few days.”

Lucien nodded. “Alright. How about this weekend? I can go with you. Might be easier to figure things out and pick up whatever else you still need.”

She found it a little odd. This was really something he needed to come all the way here to say in person?

And picking out furniture together was basically what couples would do.

But she nodded anyway. “Sure.”

Lucien raised his brows slightly. “Now… should I come in so we can talk about it, or do you prefer I just stand here?”

been standing with him outside and her

bad.

and stepped inside barefoot. Kaia suddenly remembered he’d gone barefoot

I don’t have men’s slippers at home. I’ll go buy

tomorrow.”

it didn’t seem right

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time he

she was already thinking about the

There’s no rush. You can buy them the day after

Kaia blinked.

No rush, huh?

her throat, trying to brush past the

moment.

you wearing

curious. It was just

out a soft laugh. “I wear them occasionally. Met with a tricky character today. Glasses make me

him a

don’t make

the light as his gaze settled on the photo sitting on

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“When was this taken?”

look and smiled, “My first year of grad school.

took off his glasses, as if trying to get a carer look at the girl in the

her cheeks, still faintly flushed, touched

made him want

Adam’s apple shifted slightly. “You

photo down and checked his watch, putting on a casual tone. “It’s getting late. I

a little longer. His sudden decision to leave

him

said. “Go on inside.

smiled, “See you

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