Chapter 788 Candlelight Dinner

The living room was brightly lit as usual but was unusually quiet. Janet and Timothy were nowhere to be seen. Only the well-cooked food on the table was enveloped by the candlelight, seeming

extremely romantic.

"Could it be that someone has burst into our home?" Lucia was frightened by the scene downstairs.

Mark and Ethan really gave Lucia a quite scare last time and she was still frightened of their break-in.

August understood her scare. "Do you think intruders will prepare dinner for us thoughtfully?" Wrapping her hand with his warm hand, August said calmly.

His words, maybe his firm voice, eased Lucia's mind greatly and offered her a sense of security. Lucia's body was no longer taut, then she stepped to the table.

There was a pink sticky note on the table, which read "Dear mommy and daddy, we have gone to our bed. Enjoy your delicious dinner. Your dear Janet and Timothy"

The cute scribble on the note was a dead giveaway to who wrote this note.

The note and words on it were so funny that Lucia cracked up.

Slipping the note into August's hand, she looked at the food on the table and found surprisingly her favorite dishes were all laying out on it.

And the flowers in the vase were also her favorite sunflower.

Though the flowers were incompatible with the candlelight dinner, only one look could Lucia know that the dinner was prepared to suit her.

"What the two little things are doing? Lucia wondered, but her voice was full of delight.

to sit with all smiles. As

you kept it from me and conspired

fair enough," Biting her lips, Lucia continued, "For their sake, I'll overlook it this time..." Smiles lit up Lucia's fine features as

alcohol and her head was teetering on the

She stared in the direction of August and murmured, "Why do I see

pair of soulful eyes fixing on Lucia, who was

of imperceptible pampering in his

he

enough now," Lucia mumbled, wagging

she slumped

such close body contact, he could smell her sweet scent mixed with the aroma of the wine. August almost lost his breath, his

was

she

went upstairs

hold to tightly on August's shirt and

groan unconsciously. She was thirsty for water now but she seemed to find the wrong

about his neck

that it seemed that she

what you are doing, Lucia?"

cracked voice.

are my husband, I can do anything I

The air in the room shifted and only the sound of deep

doorbell rang. Edmund had to stagger to answer. A

wall behind them.

from him evenly with her fingers. "Mr. Shea, could you please open your eyes and see

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