Ashlyn’s hands stopped midway while putting on the apron. “Do you think that you’re at a restaurant?”

“Someone wanted to go again and again last night, so I need to replenish my energy. After all, I have a flight later at four,” announced Lucas very sincerely.

Ashlyn’s face blushed bright pink. As unabashed as she usually was, at the end of the day, she was still just a twenty-two-year-old girl.

She hurriedly averted her gaze and focused on the ingredients. It looked like Lucas had gotten someone to get everything that he needed. She pointed to a pot and huffed, “Go boil the potatoes.”

Previously, whenever Lucas had time, he would help out with the cooking too. So, he was familiar with handling tasks like these.

He strode over to the sink, washed the potatoes, and started peeling them.

Ashlyn stole a glance at him.

His side profile looked very alluring and would probably mesmerize anyone who looked at him for too long.

Even when he was just peeling potatoes, there was something graceful and artistic about his movements.

God really put in extra effort when making him.

Ashlyn allowed herself one last glance before starting to prepare the other ingredients.

dishes Lucas ordered were plated and placed on the dining table. He had also set the

sat down across

was a hint of a smile on Lucas’ face. He really enjoyed this kind of

felt very warm and wholesome, and it was a

gracefully carved the meat off the lamb shank, then placed a chunk

cooked enough for four people. So when it didn’t look like Lucas

overeating is going

head was facing towards her, yet his gaze seemed

But for some

elegant and only partake in fine dining with

such a big eater? He’s nearly finished

right for having stomach

never seen him eat so much before. Not

part of my job,” retorted Ashlyn

to the idea of being divorced. It was likely the same

him feel

mind. The way they threw away their inhibitions,

that he had satisfied his physical hunger, he

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