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Chapter 88

Penulis: Princess cassie
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Alex’s POV

I got home and headed straight to my room. I was exhausted, it was already late, and all I wanted was to freshen up and collapse into bed.

But the moment I pushed the door open and flicked on the light, my entire body froze.

My dad was sitting casually on the couch, like he owned the place, as if waiting for me.

“Dad? What are you doing here?” I asked, still shocked.

“Waiting for you, isn’t it obvious?” He leaned forward, eyes sharp with that smug little glint that always meant trouble. “So tell me… how did the blind date go? She’s pretty, right? Your type, right?” His voice was almost excited.

I narrowed my eyes, completely thrown. “What the hell, Dad? How could you set me up on a blind date without even telling me?”

“That’s why it’s called a blind date, Alex,” he said smoothly, smirking. “You don’t tell the people involved. So… she’s pretty, yes?”

I sighed, running a hand through my hair. “Yes, she’s pretty, but—”

Before I could even finish, he cut me off.

“All good then.
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