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Aka’s eyes squinted into little beans once more; she found having a boss who spoke in half-truths absolutely infuriating!
“So I’m going to miss Mrs. Kiara’s wedding?!”
The regret was imnse!
Aka felt she couldn’t bear it.
Mrs. Kiara was the first friend she had made since coming here! How could she not be there for her friend’s wedding?
Yuzo Joel thought of the ssage he had received and a big, beaming smile spread across his face.
“Hehe~”
Aka shivered.
“Boss, my experience tells that when you smile so creepily, nothing good happens!”
“Who says? This ti I know sothing good, a huge piece of good news!”
“What is it?”
“Tomorrow’s wedding, you can’t make it.”
… She really wanted to hit him. How could he call this a good thing?
But the next thing Yuzo Joel said made Aka’s jaw drop in surprise.
“Boss, are you saying… tomorrow’s wedding?!”
“Right, the ssage I received says so. Isn’t it a huge piece of good news?” Hehe, Yuzo Joel felt triumphant at the thought of the Green Military Dog Clan being chased and beaten by Kiara.
Kiara was unaware of what had happened with Yuzo Joel; after dealing with Jojo Father’s stuff, she happily headed to the hotel.
She made sure the banquet went well with her family, though she hardly ate anything herself, just following her mother around and smiling goofily at the tables.
After the banquet was over and all the guests had been seen off, she laid, exhausted, on the sofa at ho, unable to move, craving so noodles.
“Mom, do we have any food at ho?”
Kiara’s mother, knowing her daughter hadn’t eaten, hurried into the kitchen to make noodles, but couldn’t help scolding her out of habit.
“You’re such a big girl, about to get married, soday to beco a mother, and you can’t even cook! If soday Edward gets tired of you, don’t you co running back to your mother’s house!”
“If I get divorced, then, Mom, you can support !” Kiara teased back.
Kiara’s mother stopped, turned around, and glared at her. “You’ll be like water poured out! If he dares send you back, I’ll dare to scratch him!”
There was an unmistakable undertone: I may complain about my daughter, but no one else gets to.
Kiara saw her phone ringing. She picked it up and, feeling smug, waved it at her mother.
“He’s calling. Wanna scratch him?”
“Off with you—go be lovey-dovey sowhere else. I’m telling you, it’s fine to talk on the phone, but absolutely do not sneak out to et him, understand?”
“Got it, got it. Go make the noodles. And rember to add so large shrimp and scallops for ! That’s how Camden used to make noodles for , and I want a runny-centered pouched egg!”
“Spoiled rotten, with your bad habits! I’ll just plunk an egg on top of so plain boiled noodles. Take it or leave it!”
Kiara pouted and answered the phone.
“Hello, husband~”
His light laughter ca from the other end.
“Is the banquet over?”
“Yeah, everyone else was stuffing their faces while I just stood there smiling like an idiot. I had to go around toasting with my mom, got full on soft drinks, and ca back ho starving for so noodles. My mom is torturing with plain boiled noodles.”
She really missed the lovingly prepared noodles Camden used to make for her.
“Don’t ramble on about her! This girl has been spoiled by you; she doesn’t even act like a person anymore! Edward, from tomorrow on, she’ll be your responsibility, and if she makes any trouble at ho, you tell , and I’ll scold her!” Kiara’s mother popped her head out of the kitchen and shouted at the top of her lungs.
Kiara made a face at her, “My Camden would hate to criticize .”
Over there, he couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
Today, Kiara is in such a good mood that she’s becoming cheeky.
“Don’t make Mom angry, be good. Eat a bit, and I’ll cook for you tomorrow,” he said.
She truly is his treasured darling; they haven’t even let her cook since being together. Apart from doting on her, Camden also feels for his kitchen appliances, which were quite expensive—having them blown up would be such a waste…
“What are you doing at ho?”
“This morning, our ho’s elder brother and I checked out the venue, finalized so wedding details. I’m heading out later to have drinks with Zeke Sean and the others.”
Before a wedding, there must always be such a drinking session. Mario Yuno’s childhood friends are now in various industries, most of whom are doing quite well. It’s not easy for them to reunite from all corners of the world. Successful people tend to marry late. At 28, Camden is actually one of the first in his circle of friends to tie the knot, so everyone wants to take this opportunity to gather around.
Kiara expressed satisfaction with such proactive disclosure of plans.
“That’s enough drinking; don’t let it affect the big day tomorrow. Don’t drive ho yourself; get soone else to do it,” she instructed.
“Yes, Mrs. Kiara, I will listen to my dear wife. Don’t worry, I won’t let anything delay tomorrow’s wedding.”
“You better keep your promises, understand?” Kiara commanded imposingly.
Kiara’s mother stuck her head out of the kitchen and saw her daughter sitting cross-legged, bossing her fiancé around on the phone like a queen, and just shook her head.
Father Johnson entered the kitchen to get water, and Kiara’s mother grabbed him.
“Mr. Roy!”
“What’s up? Want to peel so garlic or onions?”
“Not that! It’s about Edward!”
“Oh no, can’t handle that,” Father Johnson joked with a touch of humor.
“You think he would dare to fight back? After all, he is our soon-to-be son-in-law—no, I an, look at that mischievous girl outside!”
Kiara’s mother pointed at Kiara, who was still on the phone, acting like she was giving orders to a leader.
“What’s wrong with that?” Father Johnson didn’t see anything amiss; instead, he noticed the water in the pot had started to boil.
“Hurry up and cook the noodles; our girl’s been hungry all day.”
“I worry about her… Who does Kiara take after with that temper of hers? She acts like the Empress Dowager, not gentle at all, just short of issuing decrees.”
Lately, Kiara’s mother had been watching historical dramas about the Empress Dowager.
“How is that possible? Our Kiara, if born in ancient tis, would be like Isabel Clarke. She would govern on her own. How could she just issue decrees?”
“I really worry that one day Edward can’t stand her temper… Really, I wonder who she takes after…”
Kiara’s mother threw the noodles into the pot, muttering to herself as she watched the steam rise.
In a confidential eting room sowhere, an ergency eting was underway.
Due to a significant case, representatives from various sectors had gathered, casting a grave atmosphere.
Suddenly, the door opened, and Yuzo Joel walked in with Aka.
A following leader took the stage to introduce him.
“Ladies and gentlen, this is our external support, the internationally renowned authority from the Psychiatry Departnt, the famous Psychological Expert, Mr. Yuzo Joel. We have invited him to perform a criminal psychology analysis for the investigation of this major inter-provincial serial case.”
If a criminal psychology expert is brought in, it’s undoubtedly no small matter.
Yuzo Joel went onstage and nodded to everyone present.
“After our ticulous assessnt, we’ve concluded the fugitive poses a high threat to society with his high IQ. Based on his psychological profile, I believe his likely hideout is Linville.”
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