My One in a Million Wife

Chapter 160

My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 160

The faint scent of sandalwood wafted over.

Behind the table was a screen with a drawing of a lady-in-waiting from historical times. The melodious harmony was coming from behind the screen.

The servers poured the two of them cups of tea before leaving the room.

Lucas let the beautiful music carry him away. His slender fingers softly tapped the tabletop in tandem with the rhythm.

Hera carefully blew on her steaming cup of tea as she watched the handsome Lucas.

When they entered the tea house, she had caught sight of several female customers and employees gazing at her with envy.

She could not help but revel in being the object of their jealousy.

She adored being the center of attention.

If only… We could stay like this forever.

As time slipped away, the harp continued to play, its tune just as captivating as ever.

time, Hera became impatient and huffed, “Lucas, do you think she’s just out to waste our time? It’s been over an

Lucas shushed her

of loneliness threaded through

league of its own. She might be the only person with the ability to comprehend

and ferocious. The sound barraged its listeners from all directions with its intensely brutal melody. The

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his brow.

a sharp note marked the end of the music. The room

name is Lucas Nolan. You were introduced to me by Ashlyn Berry and Mrs. Field.

stepping into the room. He respectfully gestured towards Lucas and

Hera were led by the server to

found the space empty. But the area past it was enormous. The server pulled aside a sheer curtain and they continued waking through. Along the way, they

to the brim with books, some of which were the

the bookshelf was an antique cabinet. Lucas’s eyes widened slightly

they advanced further, they came across

though they had traveled back in time to the golden

paper perforated the air. The intoxicating scent was enough to convince

table. An antique bench was set down along every side of the table and

red historical clothing was perched on one of the benches. She cradled a harp in her

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