Chapter 315 Not Yet But Soon

Chapter 315 Not Yet But Soon

Lucas cleared his throat, the tips of his cars faintly red, “I haven’t officially confessed yet.”

“What?” Tessa’s cane struck the floor with a sharp thud as she glared at her grandson, frustration written all over her face. “You’ve already brought her home, and you still haven’t confessed?”

Lucas, uncharacteristically embarrassed, murmured, “I was waiting for the right moment…”

“The right moment?” Tessa cut him off, jabbing a finger at his chest. “Sloane is such a wonderful girl-do you know how many men are lining up to chase her? At the last banquet, other men couldn’t take their eyes off her!”

Lucas’ gaze darkened. “Other men?”

“Don’t interrupt!” the old lady scolded, continuing her tirade. “Sloane is educated, kind, sensible; she’s even saved your life more than once. A girl like that-if you keep dragging your feet, someone else will steal her away!”

Lucas pressed his lips together, his eyes drifting unconsciously toward the staircase. “I know she’s amazing…”

either. Lock it down while you can.” She pulled a velvet box from her pocket. “This was the ring your grandfather gave me back then. Take

in her hand, his Adam’s apple

my granddaughter-in-law, then forget about me!” Tessa shoved

The moment Samson stepped inside, he teased loudly, “Well, well… it’s rare for Lucas to host

over this weekend,” she added. “Sloane’s recuperating here; a lively house will do her


her arms around Sloane. “Sloane! I heard you were hurt; I was so worried!” She leaned in, lowering her voice. “That Ginnie-she got her CEO position stolen by her sister, then was shipped overseas by the Lyle

a glance toward Lucas. “Uncle Samson said it was all Mr.

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Lucas, who was greeting guests. He wore a casual sweater instead of his usual

the truth about

awful-she misled you on purpose, made

with curiosity. “So… does that mean you’re going to

answered calmly,

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