The Bride’s Revenge

Chapter 71 My Wife Accidentally Did That

Marion looked out of the car window and dared not misbehave any longer. Fortunately, the car stopped shortly at the Cartiers‘ villa.

Glancing at the man beside her, Marion took off the coat and set it aside. “I’ve arrived home.”

The man slowly opened his eyes, glanced outside the window, then turned his head to look at her. “Have a good rest. Sweet dreams.”

“Alright. Sweet dreams to you too.”

Marion breathed a sigh of relief when she heard him speak calmly. Perhaps she was cursed. She could not handle Lucas’s tenderness–it was too peculiar and slightly confusing.

Marion pushed open the car door and exited. The driver had already unfolded her wheelchair and placed it by the door. She sat in it as soon as she got out of the car.

Before closing the door, Marion glanced into the compartment. In the dimly lit space, Lucas was still looking at her. Amidst the dimness, Marion felt as if a hungry wolf was staring at her.

Startled, she quickly closed the door with a loud bang, applying a bit more force than she had intended. She was still quite affected by the incidents during the ride.

Lucas chuckled, and the compartment echoed with the low, pleased laughter of a man. Liam could not help himself when he heard the laughter. “Mr. Craig? Some good news?”

“A big rabbit jumped into my arms.”

responded directly to him, and this time, Liam did not understand the meaning behind Lucas’s words. But since Lucas was happy, he could only laugh

no idea what the good

enter the Cartiers‘ villa through the car window. Only when she was out

reigned in his emotions.

was hanging

our appointment the day before yesterday, can you at least show

21 My Wife

and hang out

“I understand.”

instructed the

going for the sake of

the neatly folded fabric to reveal the lipstick

entered the private room, Martin was already boasting about being able to get Lucas to join them. “I’ve got some pull, right?

you have

glass of wine. Lucas took it, sat down, and raised his hand to

watched his movements. “What’s on your collar,

brows. “What’s

the air conditioning, went over to him. “Did I see it right? These are lipstick marks! Lucky, when