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.

and not only that, she was still fixated on the fact that Lucas

sitting for just a few seconds, she bit her lip, raised

you keep doing that,

difference, Marion tiptoed

never gauge their own strength, and Lucas

hands covered his face and compressed his

Mr. Craig?

face with her hands, his face was still swaying? Moreover,

into laughter. He reached out and unclasped Marion’s hands

sleep!”

dazzling play of lights that swept across Marion’s eyes.

the car window and temporarily forgot about

furrowed her brow. “It’s swaying. Did we enter

mentioning the

her into his arms. “You’re drunk. You

of her head pressed against his chest, Marion could smell the familiar woody fragrance that Lucas