Rejected and Pregnant Claimed By The Dark Alpha Prince novel Chapter 804

"Nothing," Casaio replied, his voice smoothing over as he leaned back into the seat. He decided that telling Zilia about his sudden encounter and the short meeting with Juniper wasn't necessary, it would only cloud the peace of her afternoon. "I hear Noah's voice. Is he with you?"

"Yes," Zilia replied, her gaze lingering on the boy, who was now intently examining the mechanics of the toy gun. "Amelie has gone to Gabriel's company to hand him a file he forgot this morning."

"Tell Noah I love him," Casaio said, a genuine smile finally breaking through his somber mood. He glanced out the window, noting the familiar gates of the palace appearing in the distance. He would be home shortly.

"Why don't you tell him yourself?" Zilia suggested, tapping the screen to put the phone on speaker. She leaned closer to the toddler. "Noah, your Uncle Cas is on the phone. Say hello to him. Say hi!"

She encouraged the little boy, who stopped his play for a moment, tilted his head, and finally let out an enthusiastic sound, "Ha!"

"Hello, Noah," Casaio responded from the other side, his laugh echoing through the car. "I'll see you soon, little warrior."

"Say bye to your uncle," Zilia tried making Noah imitate her.

"Ba! Ba!" Noah raised his both hands, squeezing them for a brief moment.

Both Zilia and Casaio laughed together, envisioning at the same time about their own pups.

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Amelie knocked on the door to Denzel's office and entered when he called out for her to come in. His head was down, focused intently on a file, but when the silence stretched on, he finally looked up.

"Amelie!" He stood up immediately, his surprise evident.

"Good afternoon, Denzel," she said, holding up a small jute bag. "I brought some homemade lunch for you."

"Thank you. It truly means a lot," he said, walking around the desk toward her. "And I'm sorry I couldn't make it to dinner. An urgent matter came up at the last minute."

"It's alright. I don't mind. You have your personal life, after all," Amelie stated. "Also, please forgive Gabriel if he hurt you with his words the other day. He can be a little hot-headed sometimes, but he truly cares for you."

"I'm not angry with him. I know he has his outbursts, but the fault was mine," Denzel answered, taking the bag from her. "It wasn't exactly a personal matter, by the way."

"Then?" she asked, her curiosity piqued.

"Juniper wanted to treat me to dinner. I felt I shouldn't refuse her request," Denzel explained.

"You did the right thing," Amelie answered, though she watched him closely.

"She's suffered a lot. I mean... from her family, then her mate, and now this," Denzel said, bringing his hand to the back of his head with a sigh.

"Yeah, you're right," Amelie admitted.

Amelie turned to him, crossing her arms. "What do you think? I'm not trying to matchmake the two of you. I'm just making a suggestion." She shrugged her shoulders playfully. "And I'll keep it a secret from everyone, I promise." 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

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