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... embered his family since getting engaged, it was surprising to see him finding his way back to them.

"Uncle, did you lose your memory or something?" Eveline teased, giving Kaden a playful smirk.

He furrowed his brows at her remark, but before he could respond, she continued with a mischievous glint in her eyes.

"You must have lost your way here."

Laughter erupted around the dining table as the rest of the family joined in on the joke.

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