The Bride’s Revenge

Chapter 310 You’re Impressive, Laicnal

Marion took a light nap before waking up and quickly changing into a casual outfit, she was debating whether to wear a hat when Lucas knocked on the door.

Hastily, Marlon tossed the hat aside and opened the door, Lucas had also changed Into a more casual attire. “Ready to go out?” he asked.

Feeling slightly self–conscious under his gaze, Marlon bit her lip and nodded, “Yes, I’m ready.”

It was her first time horseback riding, and she was not sure if her outfit was appropriate. “Is this outfit okay?” she asked.

“There should be no issues,” Lucas replied, redirecting his gaze back to her eyes. “Looks fitting.”

Marion breathed a sigh of relief, “Shall we go? Paul and the others should be there already, right?”

“No need to rush, they’ve not arrived yet,” Lucas calmly lled, “Did you apply sunscreen?”

Marion nodded, “Yes, I did.”

“It’s quite sunny, do you have a hat?” he asked.

Marion had been contemplating wearing a hat and so promptly grabbed the baseball cap she had just tried on. “Yes, I have one.”

Lucas glanced at her, “Let’s go then.”

“Alright.”

excited. After all, it was her

was located on the outskirts, and when

and Preston had

blushed at meeting his friends. “Busy man, Lucas,” Martin

a glance

your partners? Where are they?” Lucas asked.

raised an eyebrow, “When did we say

shifted the blame onto Preston, “Preston mentioned it. Check the group chat records.”

Lucas. He hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly admitted, “I mentioned

don’t see anything. Did you guys create another group behind my back?”

maybe Preston blocked you that day,” Lucas casually remarked.

You’re imonestive,

If you

quickly spoke up, “Since we’re all here, let’s leave it at that. We can bring others next time.

clicked his tongue, “You tricked me into bringing my wife here, didn’t you?”

confused,

Preston mentioned wanting to

‘brothers‘, he could not embarrass Lucas in front of

you,

Preston smiled at Marion, “I often hear Lucas talk about sol wanted to meet you. Don’t mind us, Marion.