Chapter: 130

Noticing his interest, Alicia squinted with a playful smile. “Curious? Would you like to read it as well?"

She slid closer, extending the book toward him.

“How about we read it together?"

Caden's gaze dropped.

He struggled to make out the text, but Alicia's subtly exposed neckline was distinctly visible.

Alicia didn't realize she had exposed too much.

She had intended to repulse Caden by showing him the book, aware of his disdain for duplicitous people.

During his school years, Caden had been extremely popular, attracting many admirers and inevitably causing rivalries.

Groups of girls would often gather around him, their laughter and chatter reminiscent of birdsong.

Known for his quick temper, Caden was unreserved in his criticisms, and manipulative individuals were usually the first to feel his scorn.

His sharp remarks left others wary of approaching him flirtatiously or overtly.

Caden turned away dismissively. "I have no interest in such trashy reading material."

Alicia, settling back into her seat with a smile, teased him, “It seemed Like you were interested. Perhaps you've developed a taste for deceitful types now?"

In a measured tone, Caden responded, "And whom might you be attempting to charm with these tactics?"

Alicia shot back, “Definitely not you."

“Good, that's just what I wanted to hear," he replied.

What a jerk!

As they neared the Yates Mansion, Alicia seized the moment to engage in some quick reading.

The author's talent was evident, presenting the material succinctly and highlighting key points for clarity.

During the brief drive, Alicia absorbed a considerable amount of information.

Upon reaching the mansion, she noticed the crowded driveway and expressed surprise.

“\ihy are there so many cars here?" Her curiosity piqued, she inquired, “Is there a special event at the mansion today?"

Caden, detached as ever, informed her, “Jerald was discharged today. He came home this morning, and many relatives have come to visit."

This news caught Alicia off guard.

She had known from Joshua about Jerald's recovery at the mansion but hadn't realized it was occurring today.

The gates stood open, welcoming a stream of guests bearing extravagant gifts, with tables laden with an assortment of packages.

Alicia glanced at the two books in her bag, pondering her next move.

Caden shut the car door, his expression unreadable, neither welcoming nor dismissive.

Alicia approached Caden quietly. "I wasn't aware your father was being discharged today, so I didn't bring any gifts. Did you manage to bring something?"

Above them, leaves rustled, casting dappled shadows across Alicia's face, enhancing her features uniquely.