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Richard shot a look at Alexander. With a nod, Alexander signaled his agreement. Caiden departed with a joyful stride.
As soon as he was gone, Richard emitted a sharp scoff.
“What an impudent request. If it weren’t for your intervention, their baby would be undergoing surgery right now. And all they promise is a banquet in the future? He didn’t even bother to bring a gift for you, and now he brazenly asks for your help again tomorrow? It’s astounding!”
Turning to Alexander, Richard’s expression darkened with fury.
“Are you actually nning to go with that bastard tomorrow?”
Tugging the nket over himself, Alexander settled into the hospital bed and replied, “Yeah.”
Richard opened his mouth to protest, but Alexander had already shut his eyes, cutting off further discussion.
Returning from his business trip, Cedric was met with the infuriating news—Caiden and his wife had once again made things difficult for Dani. He lingered in the doorway, his expression somber and contemtive.
It was only when Dani emerged from her office that his demeanor softened into a smile. Stepping towards her, Cedric asked, “Might I join you for dinner tonight?”
Dani asked, “Has your grandmother driven you out once again?”
Cedric nodded, a rueful smile tugging at his lips.
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“Indeed. She has forbidden me from returning home this evening. Since Lillian and Ryan are already under your roof, could you possibly spare a corner for me as well, just for tonight?”
As dinner approached, Cedric persisted with his request. Beside them, Ryan chimed in, “We’ll y games in my room. We won’t bother you.”
Dani gave a nod of approval. Her home was a frequent gathering spot anyway. Aside from the private floor for Dani alone, the rest of the floors were filled with guest rooms. Although each member of Elite Lux had their own residence, they all had their respective rooms in Dani’s ce.
Initially, Dani was hesitant. Cedric seemed the least likely to need her hospitality, yet there he was, seeking sce in her home. She was well aware of the true motive behind his questions, though she had never openly admitted or epted it.
After the evening meal, Cedric made his way to her door and knocked lightly. Without waiting for an invitation, he entered and quietly took a seat in a chair, his eyes fixed on her.
Fresh from the shower, Dani was d in a in white loungewear set, her hair still damp.
“What’s on your mind?” Dani asked.
Cedric remained seated, his demeanor grave and thoughtful. He had not bothered to change from the shirt and cks he had worn earlier that afternoon. His intense gaze locked onto Dani, unwavering and deep. For a brief moment, Dani averted her eyes, letting out a soft sigh before steeling herself to return his gaze, her expression unreadable. The room was thick with silence for a tense few seconds.
Cedric’s face grew even more somber as he finally spoke, his voice low and steady.
“Dani, it’s been a year and a half since your divorce.”
Her fingers tightened imperceptibly around the pen she was holding, betraying a flicker of emotion.
“Yes.”
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