The Bride’s Revenge

Chapter 67 Do You Believe Me?

The private room was now only occupied by Lucas and Marion. She finally breathed a sigh of relief. As she settled into the wheelchair, she noticed the lipstick mark on Lucas’s collar, and could not ignore it any longer.

“Mr. Craig, could you lower your head a bit?” she asked.

Lucas glanced at her but did not reply. Instead, he simply leaned down. The sudden proximity brought with it a crisp scent of sandalwood, causing Marion to pinch her flushed earlobe.

“Your collar is askew,” she said and avoided direct eye contact with Lucas as she reached out.

Perhaps it was because she was feeling guilty, Marion’s hand trembled slightly. She quickly readjusted the collar, folded it down again, and finally smoothed it

out.

She managed to cover the lipstick mark, then withdrew her hand. “There you go, Mr. Craig.”

After all, lying made Marion feel uneasy. She stole a glance at Lucas. She felt vulnerable. Lucas, however, looked at her calmly. “Thank you.”

“No need to thank me. It’s just a small favor,” she replied, attempting to downplay her actions.

woody scent dissipated. Marion felt her heartbeat return to normal, relieved that Lucas had not

He pursed his lips as he suppressed a smile.

“Okay.”

pushed the wheelchair, and exited the private room.

came out of the elevator, Lucas encountered an

Craig. Who is this?”

Marion in the wheelchair. “Marion,

say, ‘My Wife‘. However, Lucas included her name.

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is Mr. Tommy Dicaprio,” Lucas said as he introduced

flashed him a smile,

attend to other matters. Lucas pushed Marion out

and Mrs.

up, thanked Mr. Dicaptio, and bent down to enter the car. Lucas

subtle woody fragrance emanating from him. Thinking about Mr. Dicaprio’s