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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.

didn't respond to her. He just pulled out the chair for Lucia and invited her to sit with all

you kept it from me and conspired with Timothy and Janet

hint of designed grievance, "I don't know either, or I won't work so late at my study." "Well, fair enough," Biting her lips, Lucia continued, "For their sake, I'll overlook it this time..." Smiles lit up Lucia's fine features as

her head was teetering on the brink of sobriety that she didn't know

Lucia's vision was getting blurry. She stared in the direction of August and murmured, "Why

Said August with a pair of

of imperceptible pampering in

he himself didn't

Lucia mumbled, wagging her

she slumped down

arms. With such close body contact, he could smell her sweet scent mixed with the aroma of the wine. August

nothing about what was going to

she felt

he went

going on here, could only hold to tightly on August's shirt

water now but she seemed to

of oblivion. Her arms tightened about his neck in desire and smashed her tender

that she

on fire. "Do you know what you are doing, Lucia?" Holding back his impulsive nature, he warned

cracked voice.

know." She just nodded and murmured, "You are my husband, I can

her words, August's lips crashed into hers with an unexpected movement. The air in the room shifted and only the

moment, someone was in a drunken stupor as well in a private house. Edmund was seeking solace in the whisky bottle. Abruptly, the doorbell rang. Edmund had to stagger to answer. A shapely woman stood in the doorway as

wall behind them.

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