Hera was stunned. It was already nighttime in Italy. What else could a man and woman do alone at night?

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Didn’t Lucas get a divorce? Did his wife follow him to Italy? Or did Lucas take a liking to another woman behind her back?

After all, Lucas is handsome and wealthy. There are rumors everywhere, saying that he’s already married.

Hera had also requested a few times to meet the rumored Mrs. Nolan. However, Lucas had rejected all of her requests.

She became furious when she thought of it, and her tone sounded increasingly indignant, “Well, I saw on the news that you’d met a thunderstorm yesterday during your flight. I’m a bit worried about you.”

“I’m fine.” Lucas’ voice became gentler. “I’m still busy, so I’ll end the call now.”

“Wait, Lucas, don’t hang up yet! I have something to say,” uttered Hera quickly when she heard that he was going to end the call.

“Yes?” As Lucas was famished, he wanted to quickly look for Ashlyn to ask her to cook another bowl of noodles for him. He did not have the time to chat with Hera.

“Lucas, you’d promised me that you’ll get me Ms. Saunders’ number. I’m about to enter the piano competition. If I don’t get a good ranking, Grandpa will give up on me.” Hera’s pitiful-sounding voice was cute and soft.

She sounded like she would burst into tears if Lucas did not agree.

I’ll do it when I get

hung up the

phone, Hera gritted her teeth in

was not like this earlier! Why is his change

said that I was the girl whom he’d been searching for, for ten years. He promised that he’d

so

she was

could resist

must

wanted to smash her

meat skillfully before plating it.

managed to make cooking noodles

wearing pink, cartoon

he found it extremely enjoyable

she beautiful, but her food

had

gazed at her with his dark

lean figure, she rolled

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