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Chapter 187 - Whispers of Suspicion

Author: Olivia GW
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-19 10:57:26
Isabel’s POV

Caleb strolled into the room as if he owned the place. A wide grin was plastered across his face. “Are you two done whispering sweet nothings yet? Or should I come back later with popcorn?”

Emerson groaned, pinching the bridge of his nose. “Caleb, do you have a radar for bad timing, or is it just a natural talent?”

“I like to think of it as a gift,” Caleb quipped, leaning casually against the doorframe.

I stifled a laugh despite the tension, my lips twitching into a small smile. Caleb always had a way of breaking even the heaviest silences with his antics.

“Come inside,” Emerson said with an exasperated sigh. “If you’re going to interrupt, you might as well eat with us.”

The three of us made our way to the dining room, where a simple but elegant dinner awaited. Caleb, ever the opportunist, immediately dug in. He complimented the meal with exaggerated enthusiasm.

“This roast? Perfection. I’ve been abroad for so long, I forgot what a proper home-cooked meal tastes like. Kudo
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