Rejected and Pregnant Claimed By The Dark Alpha Prince novel Chapter 263

Chapter 263: Managing to be so strong

Casaio, Zilia and Idris stepped inside a biggest mall in the capital, where a good crowd could be seen.

"This is my first time visiting such a place. It looks a place meant for riches," Idris murmured.

"Your brother-in-law is rich too," Casaio told him, lowering his head. Then, hanging his arm around Idris’ shoulder, he walked inside with him.

Zilia followed them closely, smiling how Casaio was taking care of her brother. Though her brother’s childhood broken days couldn’t be mended, but seeing how Casaio was making him feel special in the present made her feel overwhelmed.

News of the eldest alpha prince’s arrival spread quickly. Within moments, the senior manager and several staff members arrived to personally escort them, eagerly guiding the trio from one store to another.

As they entered one of the high-end stores, Zilia felt Casaio’s hand slip into hers. His fingers gently interlaced with hers, which was an act of pretense.

"What are you doing?" Zilia lowered her eyes to their hands.

"We are surrounded by people," Casaio whispered near her ear, "so we have to act like our former selves."

"Sis, this looks perfect on me, right?" Idris inquired.

Zilia turned toward him and smiled brightly. "Yes, you look really good. It suits you perfectly."

Casaio studied the outfit thoughtfully. "Does anything need alteration? If so, let them know now."

Idris checked the fit once more and shook his head. "No, I think it’s perfect."

"Great. Then we’ll take two more sets of the same outfit," Casaio instructed. "You’ll also need a good tracksuit and matching shoes."

"The shoes are available at the adjacent store, Your Highness," the senior manager informed politely.

As Idris returned to the fitting room to change back into his casual clothes, Casaio walked over to the counter and made the payment. A few minutes later, Idris emerged, holding the shopping bags with visible joy, a smile tugging at his lips.

Zilia watched them silently, especially Casaio, who was treating Idris with such a care.

’I wanted you to not love me anymore. Why are you still holding on me? Shouldn’t you get rid of me already for hurting you? Why do I feel you’re getting hurt by staying close to me?’ she thought.

Casaio turned his head in her direction, watching her lost in a deep contemplation.

’How is she managing to be so strong? Was she always like this?’ he thought.

~~~~~

"Kate, I’m sorry I didn’t call you this morning. I just couldn’t find the time," Amelie said softly, her voice carried by the gentle breeze as she sat on the swing in the balcony.

"It’s okay," Katelyn replied. "How are you holding up?"

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