The Bride’s Revenge

Chapter 62 What Did She Just Do?

Lucas’s car was parked at the entrance of the villa, and the driver had been

waiting by the car. When Lucas came out carrying Marion, the driver opened the rear door without glancing at them.

Marion had just settled in when Howard came out of the villa carrying her wheelchair.

The driver folded the wheelchair and placed it in the back seat before returning to the driver’s seat, awaiting Lucas’s signal.

Once the car door was closed, the woody fragrance emanating from the man beside her became even more distinct.

“Drive,” Lucas commanded. The car started moving slowly, and Marion turned her head to look out of the window. After a while, she withdrew her gaze.

She had initially wanted to ask Lucas who he was having dinner with, but the man beside her had already closed his eyes, seemingly lost in thought. Well, in that case, she would not ask.

Shortly after leaving the villa, the car encountered traffic. The driver hit the brakes so suddenly that it caught Marion off guard. Her forehead was about to hit the seat in front of her, but an extended arm from the side pulled her back in time.

In the struggle between brute force and inertia, the former prevailed.

She ended up falling into Lucas’s arms, her cheek directly hitting his shoulder. The car came to a stop, and the driver in front apologized profusely. “I’m sorry, Mr. Craig and Miss Marion. A car just cut in front of us.”

“Be more careful,” Lucas reprimanded lightly. He then looked down at the person in his arms.

“Are you hurt?”

her face had turned red.

“Okay.”

He

She had left a few decorative strands on either side of her face, as letting her hair down would have been cumbersome

cool as it brushed across her

62 What Did

as she sat back up.

lowered his head to check himself,

of the car

collar seemed to be accusing her of something!

reality, she had not

had accidentally touched his

tugged at the chain on her handbag and looked

“Sure.”

embarrassment. Fortunately, there were no

minutes later, the car smoothly

lipstick mark on Lucas’s collar. She could not resist mentioning it to Lucas. “Mr. Craig, there’s a stain on your collar.”

raised her hand, flipped the collar, and folded it back to cover the lipstick mark. Then

if unaware of her little trick. “Thank

need to thank me.”