The Bride’s Revenge

Chapter 90 Please Stop Swaying

Marion was not happy that he had caught her hand. The alcohol had emboldened her. “Mr. Craig, can you stop swaying?”

She frowned and looked at the constantly swaying Lucas in front of her. She felt as if her head was being spun around by him.

Lucas knew Marion was drunk when he heard her speak.

He let go of her hand. “Sit properly.”

Marion withdrew her hand and adjusted her posture. She placed both hands on her knees like a kindergarten child sitting up straight. Then, she looked up at him with sparkling eyes, clearly expecting praise. “I’m sitting properly now.”

In her bright eyes, there was an unspoken plea for approval. ‘Praise me! Praise me!‘ it said.

Lucas watched her, his Adam’s apple bobbed slightly, and in his deep eyes, there was a hint of amusement. “Hmm, very obedient.”

He reached out and gently touched Marion’s head. His usually cold and firm voice softened. There was a subtle tenderness that was not easily noticeable.

Unfortunately, Marion was too drunk to pick up on it.

difference, and not only that, she was

bit her lip, raised both hands and covered Lucas’s face.

you keep doing that,

the height difference, Marion tiptoed to reach

can never gauge their own

hands covered his face and compressed his cheeks, nose, and lips.

swaying, Mr. Craig? Can’t you stay

when she held Lucas’s face with her hands, his face was still swaying?

unclasped Marion’s hands then used his hands to

sleep!”

of lights that swept across Marion’s eyes. She turned her head to avoid it. “It’s so bright, and it’s

by the lights outside the car window and temporarily forgot about Lucas.

“It’s swaying. Did we enter a bar? Why are

kept mentioning

his arms. “You’re drunk.

familiar woody fragrance that Lucas always wore. The