Chapter 161 What The Bride Wants

• TIMOTHY POV
• Timothy had been enjoying a rare moment of peace in his apartment, perched on the edge of his leather couch, as Duke chased the toy around. The evening sun cast a warm glow through the open window, and the soothing hum of the city outside served as a pleasant backdrop to his thoughts.
• As Duke returned the stuffed toy to him, Timothy couldn't help but talk to him, as he often did. "I hope Evie’s doing okay after all that crap with the dress."