His unwanted wife, the world’s coveted genius by Derk Blaylock

Chapter 232:

“Lucas,” Verena said gently, her tone laced with concern, “is something on your mind?”

Lucas’ expression remained calm, his voice clipped and indifferent. “No. Just eat.”

“If you’re busy,” Verena said hesitantly, “you don’t have to go out of your way for me. I’m fine on my own.” Her cautious gaze lingered on him, as though afraid that her words might upset him.

Lucas frowned, frustration and resignation rising within him. He knew he shouldn’t bring his negative emotions to the table, especially since he was the one who had invited Verena to the meal. With effort, he softened his expression. “It’s fine,” he said in a low, gravelly tone. “Just eat.”

Verena nodded, offering a small smile. “Alright. You should eat too.” She picked up a piece of salt-and-pepper rib and placed it on Lucas’ plate.

Lucas stared at the rib, lost in thought. The dish reminded him of something he knew he shouldn’t think about. It was Belinda’s favorite.

The last time he and Belinda had come here, she had devoured nearly the entire plate, leaving him with just one piece. The thought of Belinda made his chest tighten. He wondered where she was now and what she was doing.

plate. Lucas stood up first, moving toward the door of the private room. As he opened it to

do you like the food here? Isn’t it delicious?” A sweet, familiar

His pupils contracted sharply as he turned toward

has stories worth

elderly woman beside her. She finished speaking and looked up,

time seemed to stand still. Their

breath caught in

she could have run into, she

and unmistakably familiar—broke the silence.

figure emerged from behind Lucas:

to stop

on Lucas and Verena. Her mind raced, searching

lips parted slightly, yet no sound escaped. Instead, a cold lump rose in her throat, and her face paled