Chapter: 853

Caden glanced at her, feeling a pull he couldn't quite voice.

Proposing felt like a gesture too naive, too raw, something he couldn't yet bring himself to do.

In a private dining room, the Moss family sat together harmoniously.

Yolanda had recovered well in the last few days. Her complexion looked better, and she had taken extra care with her makeup and attire, too.

"Do you like my hair?" she crooned at her father. "It took me three hours to style it."