Skipped at the altar, Taken by his uncle Novel

Chapter 73 Chapter 73 :. Over the weekend, Whitney showed up at the furniture store where she'd agreed to meet Klein. Klein was dressed casually today, and without his usual sharp suit, he looked way more approachable, especially with those silver-rimmed glasses. "Klein, the store I bought from before is on the fifth floor," Whitney said. "Should we head up?" Klein shook his head. "No rush. Let's browse our way up, floor by floor." He nodded toward a nearby shop. "Look, there's a bed store right there." Whitney stared at him with a complicated expression.

"You're changing your bed too?" "You really think I'd use an old bed as our wedding bed?" His words made her mouth go dry, and she twitched her lips. "Fine, let's go look." 34 'He's paying for everything, and it's his place anyway,' she thought. 'If he wants to browse, he can browse all he wants.' The sales associate spotted Klein's expensive casual wear the moment he walked in and rushed over eagerly. "Sir, ma'am, welcome! Are you looking for a bed today? What size do you need? I'd be happy to help you find something." Klein didn't even hesitate.

"We want the biggest, softest one you've got-something that's super comfortable to sleep on." Whitney blinked. She thought, 'What?' "Right now, our largest standard bed is two meters wide, but if you need something custom, we can make it up to two-point-four meters wide for you. Would you be interested in that?" Klein turned to look at the woman standing there, looking completely dumbfounded. "Is two-point-four meters too small?" Whitney's face went blank with confusion. "I guess that should be fine?" 'Wait, for one person sleeping alone, isn't a two-point-four-meter bed huge?' she thought.

Klein asked, "Do you have it in stock?" The sales associate could tell from his tone that this was going to be a big sale. "Yes, we do! Sir, ma'am, right this way please. "Sir, if you'll look here-this bed frame uses foreign pine slats, and the legs have a hidden design that makes the whole bed appear to float when you look at it, which creates a really unique visual effect. "The headboard cushions are made from SSS-grade genuine leather. It's super soft to the touch, wear- resistant, stain-resistant, and with beautiful luster. The color scheme is elegant and sophisticated.

But our real : (34 ) Chapter 73 selling point is this imported luxury mattress. "This mattress is from a brand used by the British royal family. It's filled with platinum-certified wool and long-staple comfort cotton, so it's incredibly soft. The moisture absorption and durability are top-tier, and the support and breathability are excellent. We only produce eighty of these mattresses per year." Klein tried it out, and the mattress felt incredible. He looked over at Whitney and gestured to the bed. "Want to give it a try?" Whitney's mouth twitched.

"No thanks." 'You're the one who's gonna sleep on it, so you test it, she thought. "Alright, I'll take this one. Let's pay." The sales associate had never seen such a decisive customer, but she still felt obliged to give him a heads-up. "Sir, we can deliver the bed frame quickly. We have it in stock and can install it within a week. "But the mattress needs to be ordered, and it'll take at least a month to arrive. Also, this particular mattress is 600 thousand dollars. Is that okay with you?" "Wait, what?" Whitney thought she'd heard wrong. "Six hundred thousand dollars?

For a mattress?" "Yes, ma'am. The mattress is 600 thousand dollars, and the bed frame is a bit cheaper at around 300 thousand dollars. So the full set comes to 900 thousand dollars, and we'll throw in a complimentary silk bedding set." 'Nine hundred thousand dollars for a bed, and all you're throwing in is a bedding set? Are you kidding me right now?' Whitney screamed internally. She opened her mouth to speak, but Klein had already pulled out his black card with practiced ease. "Charge it. One month maximum.

Make sure it's delivered within a month." Any longer than that, and he was worried they wouldn't have enough time together after getting their marriage license. Whitney had no idea about the indecent thoughts running through his mind. She was still reeling from that 900 thousand dollar price tag. By the time the sales associate handed over the receipt with a smile, Whitney had finally calmed down. She gave Klein a long, pointed look. She thought, 'This man really knows how to burn through money. Klein remained completely oblivious to the judgment in her eyes. "Let's go.

Second floor." Whitney and Klein walked side by side toward the escalator, heading up to the second floor. "Emily, look over there. Is that Whitney?" Not far away, Tina grabbed Emily's hand and practically vibrated with excitement. Emily had invited her out today to shop for home furnishings, and they'd been picking out items for Emily 20:10 Thu, Dec 18 · Chapter 73 and Carter's new place. She never expected to run into Whitney here, of all places. Emily's brow furrowed slightly.

"I think it is her, but Tina, who's that guy next to your sister?" He looked vaguely familiar, but Emily couldn't quite place him. Tina whipped out her phone with lightning speed and snapped a photo. 34 She sneered, "I bet that's her new sugar daddy. Who knows where she dug him up, but he looks like a married man if you ask me." She smirked to herself, 'Finally got some evidence. I'm showing this to Dad the second I get home. Emily narrowed her eyes thoughtfully. "You think so? That guy's got a nice back view though." Those broad shoulders and narrow waist were definitely eye-catching.

Tina said, "Emily, don't let his fancy exterior fool you. Once you see his face, you'll realize he's all back-view and no substance. Just because someone dresses young doesn't mean they are young." She added, "Trust me, get a look at him from the front and you'll see-he's definitely some old creep." Tina sneered inwardly, 'Why else would he go for someone like Whitney?' Emily wasn't entirely convinced. Something about that silhouette nagged at her-she felt like she'd seen it before.

"Come on, Emily, didn't you say you wanted to check out the beds over there?" Emily smiled gently, "Right, let's go then." ***** The second Tina got home, she couldn't wait to call Samuel. "Dad, guess who I saw at the mall today?" Samuel had just wrapped up a business dinner, and he sat in his car rubbing his temples. "Tina, just get to the point." "Dad, I saw Whitney today with her new boyfriend. Some old guy, and honestly, do you really think Whitney's still going to end up with Carter?" Samuel's eyes darkened. "What are you talking about?

Explain." "I saw Whitney shopping at a furniture store with this older man. He was trying to dress young, wearing casual clothes and everything, but I could tell he was way older just by looking at him." Samuel cut her off. "Did you see his face?" "Well, no, not really, but Dad, I didn't need to see his face to know how old he was. He's definitely in his 20:10 Thu, Dec 18 d. Chapter 73 forties, no wait-at least forty-five." Tina was making things up as she went. 34 When Samuel didn't respond, Tina worried he didn't believe her and rushed to add, "Dad, I took pictures!

I'll send them to you right now. You have to believe me." She opened WhatsApp and fired off the photos. By sheer coincidence, Samuel had heard someone mention at dinner that they had seen Klein at the parking garage that day, wearing casual gray clothes. His heart pounded as he opened the images, and his eyes went wide. He recognized Whitney's silhouette immediately, and the man beside her looked just like Klein. 'Did Whitney actually land Klein?' he thought. Heat rushed through his chest, and he brushed Tina off with a few quick words. "Alright, Tina, stop obsessing over Whitney's business.

And I'm warning you-don't cause trouble for her. You hear me?" Tina couldn't believe it. Even now, Samuel was still taking Whitney's side. Furious, she hung up on him. ***** Emily returned to her apartment and thought about it for a minute before deciding to call Carter. She said, "Carter, are you still at the office working late?" His voice came through cold and distant. "Yeah. Do you need something, Milly?" "No, I just went to look at some furniture stores today. I picked up some new things for our place after we get married." Carter's eyes darkened. "We have everything we need at home.

You didn't need to buy anything." But he'd forgotten that everything Whitney had bought before was long gone-she'd packed it all up and taken it with her when she left. Emily bit her lip, and resentment bloomed in her chest. 'Does he really hate the idea of marrying me that much?' she thought. Her eyes flashed with something bitter, but her voice stayed soft and sweet. "Carter, I ran into Whitney today when I was shopping with Tina. She was with her boyfriend." Carter's voice shot up. "Boyfriend?" "Yeah, I-" She made it sound like she'd just realized she said something wrong.

"Wait, you didn't know Whitney's seeing someone new? Her boyfriend looked kind of old, actually." Carter's breathing got rough and fast. "Milly, I still have work to finish. I need to go." 20:11 Thu, Dec 18 Chapter 73 He hung up, and his face turned to ice. 'Whitney's dating someone?' he thought. 'No way! He didn't believe it. Not a single word of it. Carter's face went dark as he grabbed his car keys and stormed out of the office. (34) After a full day of shopping, Whitney wasn't too tired. Klein took her to dinner, and then he drove her home.

She got out of the car and waved at him through the window. "Thanks for today, Klein. You should head back now." Klein smiled, "Alright. Thank you for coming with me today, and get some rest. When the bed arrives, I'll have you come test it out." Whitney gave him an odd look but didn't say anything. She just headed upstairs. Klein was in a good mood as he settled back into the car. "Let's go, Marco." Marco nodded and pulled out of Whitney's apartment complex. As they turned onto the main road outside the neighborhood, Klein glanced out the window casually and spotted a familiar license plate.

'That looks like Carter's car,' Klein thought. His eyes darkened. "Marco." "Yes, Mr. Harris?" Marco glanced at him through the rearview mirror, confused. "See that black car across the street? The one ending in 923. Ram it." Marco almost thought he'd heard wrong. "Mr. Harris, what did you say?" "I said ram it. Don't hurt anyone inside, but hit the car." Marco's hands shook on the steering wheel. He gritted his teeth and pressed down on the gas pedal. "Understood." Carter was still seething with anger when a Maybach suddenly appeared in his field of vision and came straight at him.

He jerked the wheel hard, and his car slammed into the guardrail on the side of the road. He cursed under his breath. "Fuck." 'Who the hell is that? Are they fucking blind?' he thought furiously. Carter unbuckled his seatbelt, ready to get out and give the other driver a piece of his mind. But then he saw the license plate on the car across from him. Chapter 73 'That's Uncle Klein's car,' he realized. AD Comment Send gift No Ads 34 Dex Morgan Dex Morgan works to elevate each story with clean writing, emotional balance, and thoughtful flow for readers.