This was not real, wasn't it? Marc had to pinch himself to assure him that he wasn't, in fact, dreaming.
Somehow, it felt like it was wrong that Marc was even here in the first place.
He was disturbing a home date, wasn't he? If Loriel really cooked everything, then it meant that his grand-uncle was showing off fine dining and delicious meals to Elise.
No, it wasn't just that either.
If Loriel wanted to, Marc was sure that the man could have gotten world-class chefs to prepare their dinner tonight. Instead, Loriel himself cooked dinner… which meant he was showcasing himself as a perfect husband! Husband material.
Unbelievable!
Marc sipped his wine and tried to act like he wasn't actually with Loriel and Elise right now. He was better off acting like some kind of background lamp in the corner of the penthouse, wasn't he?
He needed to excuse himself right after dinner to let the two have their alone time.
