Wedding My Ex’s Uncle

Chapter 124 Ten Minutes in the Kitchen

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have to enjoy it with you.”

Kaia pressed her lips, trying not to let the warmth of his tone affect her.

Fine. That was fair.

As expected from him-he always said the right things with just the right tone.

Still, she wished he would be a little less forward sometimes. What happened in the kitchen was pushing it.

Back at the table, she picked up a piece of fish with her fork and placed it in her mouth. After a moment, she looked up, her tone casual but clear. “About my suspension, you asked Julian to talk to Mr. Miller on my behalf?”

Lucien’s hand paused. “Suspension? You were suspended? When did this happen?”

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“There,” he said with faux solemnity, releasing her hands. “All

done.”

Kaia could not even look at him. She muttered something under her breath-something that suspiciously sounded like “shameless pervert”—then turned and fled the kitchen.

Jason happened to be walking by and blinked in confusion when he saw Kaia emerge with a visibly red face. “Mr. Graves, is Mrs. Graves okay? She looked flushed. Could she be coming down with something?”

“She’s fine. Thanks. You and the

own private dining area, and the two tactfully left the main room to the

all, they had managed to get all flirty and wrapped up in each other for a full ten minutes in the

burning with embarrassment. She rinsed her hands, but the last thing she wanted

his voice came from outside the door. “Honey, come out. Dinner’s ready.

the door. Her ears were still pink. She gave him a sideways glance. “You go

coaxing. “Nope. You made

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a smirk. “You tied a

darker. “Maybe

just

an eyebrow, amused. “Why bother? Is the housekeeper more capable

his hand suddenly caught her wrists and lifted them above

Kaia gasped, startled. “What

the edge of her apron and slowly began rolling it upward. His voice, low and rich, brushed against her ear. “Don’t be nervous. It’ll be over

second.”

watched his elegant fingers lift the hem of her apron inch by

“Can you

let out a deep

leisurely as before. Finally, when her cheeks were flushed redder than a ripe apple, Ré Stopped teasing and pulled the apron up over

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wanted to hear what her voice

him.

honestly,

I need to wash

a mischievous glint in his eyes. “Need a hand? Your hands are covered in oil. I could untie your apron for

stepped closer. One of his broad hands gently

brushed down her spine, sending a shiver along her skin. His voice

so close, she could almost feel