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…”

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

would I? Is there someone else who calls herself my wife?”

Marion found herself pressed against a door, being kissed. In the next turn of events, it went beyond a kiss, with her dress zipper being pulled down!

dress. Realizing it was just a dream, she breathed a sigh of relief, feeling embarrassed

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

Marion could not help but admire his ability

morning, Mr. Craig.”

night, she glanced at him briefly before

“Did you

more uneasy when he spoke. Her face suddenly

responded nonchalantly. “Breakfast is

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

and had already set the breakfast on the table,

morning’s breakfast included lean pork congee with eggs and fried noodles

only eaten about a third when Laicas sat down next to her.

him, a water droplet happened to fall from his hair, landing on his shirt collar as it trailed down his skin. It

to avert her gaze, Marion saw Lucas suddenly unbutton the third button of

stiffened for a moment, and her hand holding the spoon trembled, causing the porcelain spoon to clang

asked from across the table.