Chapter 602

Cordy walked towards the tea table and picked up the bowl of chicken soup, which was still warm.

She just happened to desire something warm and filling like this, but she left half of it.

She wasn't sure if Lucas had eaten, but she definitely wasn't finishing such a huge bowl on her own.

She was still taking sips of the soup when Lucas stepped out of the bathroom, clad in expensive dark-green silk pajamas.

Cordy had to admit that he had the looks to scorn the world, and somehow understood his disdain for others.

She smiled ever so subtly-it turned out that in this world, people were fundamentally skin-deep.

"I saved half the soup for you. Do you want it?" she asked.

"Yeah," he replied, and walked up to her side.

must've bought his own soap as well, since he smelled

close

movements left him frowning, and he snorted in disdain-as if

Cordy was speechless.

every other woman

quiet, and Cordy soon finished her portion since

she threw the disposable spoon into the bin and returned

she noticed that Lucas was still

he was really dressed too thin. At this point, Cordy was traumatized after that terrible

but he seemed to have an instinctive wariness towards her and would consider anything she said

without batting an eye, he snapped with a hostile tone, "Just spit it

have a third eye

stopped. She felt a stabbing pain

to read her intentions in the same

John, even if he resembled John

and said bluntly, "You

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