Married to the Boss: A Love in Disguise by Ava Green

The matters between a husband and wife shouldn’t involve a third party, but there always seemed to be a third man involved between Lumma and Adam. Even Lumma, who was slow in matters of love, felt that this situation was not quite normal.

Adam put the sliced foie gras on Lumma’s plate again, but Lumma quickly stopped him. “Mr. Hills, I can handle it myself.”

She hadn’t eaten it just now, and she was worried about embarrassing herself with the fine dining etiquette. It was fine for him to help. He had been helping her with the cutting all along, so it was no big deal.

He was helping his good brother take care of his wife!

Did his good brother know?

Did his wife know?

Lumma didn’t let him help, and Adam didn’t insist. It was important for a husband to respect his wife’s opinions. “The style of the local meal is slow-paced. We’ll take our time eating and enjoy the night view.”

gras compared to a barbecue. She felt like a typical boorish person who couldn’t appreciate the

Whoever saw her eating like that would think she was savoring

lot in the evening, and he didn’t have

eating and felt that the food

the table, followed by the second dish, another world-famous delicacy, Fried snails, accompanied

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take photos. Without feeding her phone first when eating such a grand meal, it was as if she hadn’t eaten at all. In

ate it together with the snail meat. Lumma

a sip of milk from the cup and found it tasteless. If only she had some wine to accompany it, the taste

local cuisine is best paired with