Wedding My Ex’s Uncle

Wedding My Ex’s Uncle

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Chapter 183 A Calculated Murder

Kaia shook her head. “No need. We’re running out of time

anyway.”

The truth was, Tobias didn’t deserve Lucien’s respect.

Lucien always listened to Kaia, but he didn’t want to seem rude to her family. So, he called out courteously, “Tobias, we’re a bit tight on time. We’ll head to the hotel first.”

Tobias blinked in disbelief. “Already? Isn’t that a bit rushed?”

“Super rushed,” Kaia added cheerily. “We’re heading out. Tobias, just follow in the car behind us.”

And with that, the once lively house fell silent again. The Bugatti convoy rolled out in perfect order–without sparing so much as a glance for Tobias.

The butler glanced at Tobias‘ darkened expression and asked with good intentions, “Didn’t they say you were in a hurry? Why didn’t you get in the car?”

Tobias‘ face darkened further.

Get in the car? Who gave him a chance to get in the car? No one cares if he gets in or not.

The situation was completely upside down.

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Yet no matter how furious he was, he didn’t dare lash out at

Lucien.

All he could do was swallow the humiliation.

“Bring my car around,” he barked. “Take me to the hotel!”

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still time? Why is Lucien rushing so

didn’t we originally plan to drive a full loop around the city before heading to the hotel? Are we

to the plan.

“Got it.”

was strange, but no

no objections,

9 a.m., the twelve Bugattis had become the most eye–catching sight

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seen a car convoy this luxurious in their entire lives. The street

enjoying the show. Tobias arrived at the hotel only

pressure spiked on the

Maybe

was about to faint from

hour later, the wedding convoy leisurely pulled up to the

her words laced with ice, “Dad, you’re

clearly holding back his temper in front of Lucien, forced a smile. “Didn’t

brow, voice calm. “We were in a rush. Not you.

didn’t bother softening

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truth. Her mother’s death—once thought to

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you saying

knees in panic. “Ms. Domont, I didn’t say anything

a glint of icy sharpness. Her voice remained calm, but her words struck like

I was recording the whole thing. If you won’t tell me the truth, I’ll hand the recording over to the police. They’ll question you, take your statement, and if needed, place you

Sue–I remember your youngest son is studying law in San Diego, right? Hoping to become a civil servant or a judge someday? If you end up with a criminal record,

asked Kaia for advice about taking the bar exam and pursuing a

Domont, I swear, I wasn’t involved! I didn’t do

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out after your mother passed away. I wanted to resign, but she wouldn’t let me. Sally

tell me,” Kaia snapped, her patience gone. “What exactly