Melody assumed that Lucas was about to put on another act in front of his relatives. However, every word and action of Lucas made her feel extremely frustrated, to the point that she could not even drink her

tea.

"Thanks for your concern, Lucas, but I'm not in a hurry..." responded Sherman awkwardly.

"I'm just giving you a friendly reminder. Besides work, you should focus your attention on meaningful relationships so as not to worry your parents," Lucas added.

Lucas silently looked at the glass in his hand, his profile resembling a carefully sculpted statue-dangerous and secretive.

Sherman detected a hint of warning in his words, and his expression stiffened.

Meanwhile, Stella was on the verge of exploding. How could someone like Melody, who was as silent as a mute, be worthy of being Lucas' wife? What could she do when she could not even handle the most basic social interactions?

Stella felt that if she were Lucas' wife, she would handle his relatives much more efficiently unlike the useless Melody.

before the food arrived, like a state of deathly stillness. The four

to serve the

fish. Here are the Japanese horseradish and soy sauce. Please

appetite. The only raw food she could tolerate was the occasional small piece of

before cooked ones;

sea

urchin here ever since we had it in this restaurant for the first time. The quality of

cooked dishes first. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to

that those who eat cooked dishes first at a sushi restaurant

appetite as she

change,

clenched her fist under the table while attempting to maintain

I was just asking. You're right. It's normal for habits to change. But the sea urchin here is still fresh and sweet.

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