Chapter 161

It was Carl!

His deep voice, wrapped in the coolness of the morning fog, offered her unexpected support.

Renee looked up, meeting his intense gaze, momentarily stunned. Wasn't Susanne supposed to be here?

Standing barefoot on the cold tiles, she felt a chill jolt her awake.

"Where's my mom?" she asked.

"She twisted her back," Carl replied coolly.

"I can call a cab myself. No need to trouble you, Uncle Carl," Renee said, turning around and hopping on one foot.

Behind her, Jackson held up a shoe, pressing a hand to his forehead. "Miss Lacey, your shoe."

"Forget it... Whoa!"

The morning mist had left a fine layer of moisture on the floor tiles. Renee had only hopped twice before slipping and falling backward.

A hand caught her, pulling her back firmly. She crashed into Carl's chest, the impact sending a sharp jolt through her body. His grip on her tightened.

He lowered his gaze, his voice hoarse as he leaned in close enough for only her to hear, "Came down without a bra on?"

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