Chapter 023

For some reason, when Lucia saw Bishop, she felt like she was seeing an old friend. She didn’t feel strange and awkward, but a little bit closer.

She suddenly thought of what the maid said just before dinner and suddenly understood, “By the way, when we were eating just now, why didn’t you come down to join us?” “I like to be quiet.” Bishop smiled, and a trace of bitterness swept across his face, “Besides, my brother doesn’t like me„”

Lucia was amazed, and she did not expect such an answer. She still wanted to ask the reason, but felt inappropriate, so she had to stop it,

Bishop paused, raised his eyes to look at her, and bitterly asked her, “What about you, and will you also do not like me?”

“No!” Lucia didn’t hesitate and subconsciously shook her head, “I think you’re very nice! Otherwise, why would you have given me the pen that you like? I gave that pen to my father, and he likes it very much. I also need to thank you!”

Hearing what Lucia said, the gloom and sadness on Bishop’s face was suddenly swept away, and he smiled, just like a bright teenager.

“If you really want to thank me, why don’t you push me downstairs. I want to go out in the yard to be in the sun.”

Lucia agreed without a second thought, “Sure!”

She walked behind Bishop, took hold of the handle of the wheelchair and pushed him down the ramp on the side of the stairs. The ramp that was apparently built specifically for wheelchairs, and the wheel fit tracks very well so that Bishop could go down steadily on his own without her.

Lucia didn’t think much about it, and slowly pushed him down the stairs while she was chatting with Bishop.

Bishop laughed loudly and could always argue with her, and they got along well.

When they got down the stairs, Lucia saw a maid standing not far away, looking at them with surprise and

panic on her face.

Before she understanding this, she raised her eyes and saw August standing at the door of the small balcony,

staring at them from afar.

August made Lucia frightening.

Just then, Bishop slowly turned his head and said with a light smile, “Lucia, thanks. You just need to drop me off here.”

what Bishop had just said, that August didn’t like him very much, and when she had seen August’s expression, she was more guilty. Walking to August, Lucia asked softly, “Are you...

the path in the courtyard and reached out to pull the man by the hand,

that August was angry,

and standing by, saw the situation and hurriedly pulled

into the car, asking,

023 August’s face was gloomy, “Back to

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not to speak out. After a long time, the car has been driving a distance, then she

August replied coldly, “No.”

didn’t belie it. Lucia was helpless, and she knew if she continued to ask, August would not say anything, so she simply

up.

were all the way speechless, so the atmosphere in the car was unusually awkward.

the car arrived at the entrance of the house. The car was just parked, and August

The he direct walked towards the

didn’t want to be curious,

was about to walk into the study, Lucia hurriedly quickened her pace and jogged to stop him, “Wait

in front of him, August frowned,

what did I do wrong?” August’s frowned, but he did not say

Bishop, right?” Lucia clenched her fist and bravely asked, “I heard you hated

instantly darkened, and then, he suddenly stretched out his hand, pressed Lucia’s shoulder and pushed her against the wall, and said coldly, “Lucia, don’t you think you’ve overstepped the boundary

the Adams family. Whether August liked or hated him. It’s

slowly and clearly, “I am your wife.” August’s

“Why?”

give in, and wanted to know the reason. She reached out and grabbed the man’s wrist. She said seriously, “I am

not bad, so she would love to be

for him.

next second, he sneered and pressed Lucia against the wall. He leaned down

anxious when August asked her this question. She bit her lip and she didn’t know how

Being stared at by August like that, her face slowly burned

your wife, and isn’t that

eyes flickered,

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