Chapter 29 Sleeping Over 

“What? Lucia stared up at Arthur in a daze. What did he mean by that? 

“It’s early in the morning, and it’s cold outside, and you’re gonna let me go home like this?” said Arthur, coughing awkwardly. 

“Isn’t that how you just…”Lucia muttered to hersell when she understood Arthur’s meaning, 

“What did you say? I didn’t hear you!” Arthur asked, bending his ear close to Lucia. He just didn’t want to leave tonight. “Nothing” Lucia glared at Arthur and said loudly. But she was afraid that her voice would be too loud for Theodore, who was already asleep, so she glanced in the direction of the room and then looked back at Arthur. “Well, let me get you some quilts. You cah sleep in the guest room.” 

with satisfaction, looking rather cheeky. Lucia ignored him and went straight to the guest room. She knew Arthur would follow. The guest room was diagonally opposite the master bedroom and next to Theodore’s room. Arthur glanced at the master bedroom with the night light on. “Is Theodore sleeping with you tonight?” he whispered to Lucia. “Yes,” Lucia replied in a low voice. Arthur said, “That’s why I

saw Arthur sitting on the bed waiting for her. She suddenly blushed. Did this guy have to sit on the bed? Of course, Arthur had no idea what Lucia was thinking. When he saw her standing there with the quilt in her arms, he asked her, What’s the matter? Are you staring at

his shoulders. It didn’t matter if he was shameless as long as he could get his wife. I’m a victim, too, okay? You are also my first and only…”Lucia wanted to finish her sentence, but she couldn’t. Her cheeks were already burning as she spoke. “Exactly – Arthur smiled triumphantly and said something very meaningful. Pascal! Faging Arthur who acted shamelessly. Lucia left angrily. She felt a bit angry, but there was also a feeling of sweetness surging through her. Seeing Lucia turn her head and leave, Arthur said no more. He had said and done enough tonight. He hoped to see her when he woke up in the morning, With this in mind, Arthur sent Sophie the message and went to sleep peacefully. The nert morning, however, Arthur opened his eyes

to find Theodore’s little head on the edge of the bed. *Unde Arthur, were you staying here last night?” Theodore asked, with a sly childish grin on his face. “Yes.’ Arthur sat up slowly and nodded. “Did you get my

at his son and said, You really

Arthur, continued to pry on the side of the bed. That was

your mornmy that.

living room talking to Grandma.” Theodore was sent over by his mother to wake Arthur up.

am, more than half an hour earlier than her usual time at work. His mother seemed more anxious than he

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