The Bride’s Revenge

Chapter 305 Is There Someone Else?

“Had you expected me to rush back?” He threw the question back at her, his dark eyes fixed on her.

Marion felt awkward under his gaze. “I don’t know…‘

Had she expected that?

Did she dare expect such things?

Realizing she had asked a potentially dangerous question, Marion quickly wished him good night and closed the door.

Lucas looked at the closed door and mumbled to himself.

Marion sighed in relief, grateful for her quick reaction otherwise, it would have been more awkward. She dismissed any wild thoughts and hurriedly began to tidy up her clothes before taking a shower.

Since the last bold question she had asked Lucas, wondering if he was trying to seduce her and receiving his cold treatment, Marion had not harbored any romantic notions. However, tonight was

an exception. She dreamt of Lucas’s‘ response to her question.

“I didn’t rush back per se…”

she was unusually bold. Feeling like his answer was not enough, she fearlessly asked another question, “So, did you rush back for me?”

as ever, “Not specifically for you. Why would I? Is there someone else who calls herself my wife?”

being kissed. In the next turn of events, it went beyond a kiss, with her dress zipper being

just a dream,

was already bright outside. Marion quickly checked the time and found it was already 8 a.m. She hastily got

soon as she descended, Lucas had just finished swimming. Marion could not help but admire his ability to wake

morning, Mr. Craig.”

previous night, she glanced at him briefly before looking

gaze focused on her face. “Did you

Marion felt even more uneasy when he spoke. Her face suddenly heated up.

he responded nonchalantly. “Breakfast

go have breakfast!” Afraid he might continue the conversation, Marion hurriedly nurned and

earlier and had

you, Mrs. Bailey!” The morning’s breakfast included lean pork congee

a third when Laicas sat

from his hair, landing on his shirt collar as it trailed down his skin.

was about to avert her gaze, Marion saw Lucas suddenly unbutton the third button of his shirt! Had he noticed

for a moment, and her hand holding the spoon trembled, causing the porcelain spoon to clang against the bowl.

from across