Secret Admiration: Finding True Love After Prison
Chapter 51

Chapter 51 You Know?

Dalton leaned against the wall in the corridor, taking a long drag from his cigarette.

The commotion from the hospital room had been far too loud, so now everyone on this floor seemed to know who he was.

The curious glances and whispered comments from patients and their families made him feel increasingly agitated.

He flicked the cigarette butt to the ground and crushed it underfoot, deciding he didn't want to linger here any longer.

Dalton made his way down a few flights of stairs, seeking refuge. in a quieter corner of the lobby.

As he settled into a secluded spot, he noticed the elevator doors slide open not far away.

Meryl stepped out, her focus intently fixed on her phone, seemingly engaged in a call.

Dalton narrowed his eyes, watching her approach.

He couldn't help but smirk mockingly.

Just this morning, Malcolm had called him up, dismissing Meryl as if she were nothing more than a nuisance, insisting she would come to him to apologize. Chapter 51 You Know?

Dalton thought to himself, "I figured after yesterday's confrontation, she'd be ready to sever ties for good.

But here she is, coming to apologize?

She must be trying way too hard to get my attention! It really pissed me!"

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As Meryl drew closer, Dalton straightened his posture, adopting a stern expression.

He crossed his arms, projecting an air of indifference.

But just as she was about to reach him, she abruptly halted, her attention still glued to her phone.

Dalton blinked, taken aback.

Meryl ended her call and tucked her phone away, turning to head out of the lobby without casting a single glance in his direction.

Dalton watched her retreating figure, feeling a surge of disbelief.

He thought, "Did she really just ignore me?

She hasn't come to find me at all!

She simply walked away, not even sparing me a look."

His expression darkened, but then a smirk crept onto his face. Chapter 51 You Know?

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He thought, "Well, well, looks like she's learned a thing or two."

From a distance, Chandler observed the entire scene, his gaze penetrating.

Sensing the chill of Chandler's presence behind him, Dalton instinctively turned around, locking eyes with his uncle. "Uncle Chandler."

Chandler narrowed his eyes, his tone casual yet laced with an underlying sharpness. "What were you just watching?" Dalton shrugged. "Nothing much."

Chandler replied, his indifference palpable, "Is that so? Your fiancée is still waiting for you upstairs."

Dalton remained silent.

"Good things are on the horizon; congratulations are in order," Chandler continued, his voice flat. "Thanks, Uncle Chandler," Dalton replied.

Just as he brushed past Chandler, his gaze fell on Chandler's hand, where a ring glinted.

It was a piece of jewelry Dalton didn't recall seeing on him before.

Chapter 51 You Know? He paused, curiosity piqued.

He thought, "That's odd.

When does Uncle Chandler start wearing that?"

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At dinner, Meryl had prepared a feast of five dishes and a soup. Chandler arrived home promptly at six.

The moment he stepped through the door, the enticing aroma of the meal enveloped him, and a flicker of surprise crossed his eyes.

Meryl emerged from the kitchen, carrying the last dish. "Go wash your hands; dinner's ready!"

Chandler raised an eyebrow, a hint of amusement dancing in his expression. "This looks quite lavish."

Meryl nodded enthusiastically. "I made it just for you.

Chandler's gaze lingered on her face. Her words left an impression, stirring something within him.

After dinner, Meryl curled up on the sofa, clutching a throw pillow. "Chandler, we need to talk!"

Chandler's brows furrowed slightly as he hung his suit jacket on the coat rack. "What's on your mind?"

With her legs tucked beneath her, Meryl looked up, her eyes glistening with emotion. "Why are you marrying me?" Chapter 51 You Know?

Chandler swallowed hard, caught off guard.

"I've clung to your nephew Dalton for seven years. I can't

possibly be the right match for you."

"You know already?"