Ashlyn’s brows creased slightly as she began silently calculating how long he had been flying. He was flying last night? Had he not rested since then? Is his health a joke to him?

Just as her mind was running wild, Joseph’s voice rang in the air, “Lucas, this is Ms. Saunders. She’s…my mother’s sworn sister.”

There was no way he was going to address her as Aunty.

“Don’t be silly, son. Lucas and Ashlyn know each other,” Mrs. Field chided her son gently as she gave him a little slap on the back, “Go on then. Take the both of them to wash their hands so that they can be seated.”

Ashlyn and Lucas were both rendered speechless.

How long has it been someone’s told me to go wash my hands… I certainly hadn’t expected this to happen here in the Field family home…

Oh, this takes me back…

Mrs. Field was probably the only person in the world who would tell them to go wash their hands before a meal. For some reason, Ashlyn felt a warm feeling beginning to manifest inside her. And she loved every bit of it.

This was one of the reasons why she always liked to interact with Mrs. Field.

There was an inexplicable homely sort of feeling to Mrs. Field.

them obediently headed off to the toilet

then instinctively grabbed the hands of the

couple of times but to no avail. she

wash your hands,” Lucas replied

hadn’t separated, he loved to wash her hands at

smooth to the touch. Lucas just couldn’t keep his hands

hands myself!” Ashlyn protested as

his large hands began rubbing hers gently, her…her chest actually began heating up as her body started feeling weak… Her Spirogyra was acting

was standing at the side as he waited

knew each other,

the both of them were clearly incredibly intimate and familiar

had never seen this friend of his display the

so

her hands, Ashlyn

could give chase, Joseph asked, “Hey, have

you refuse to address her as Aunty?” Lucas countered coldly as

“……”

Mrs. Field were already seated by

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