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.

off to the toilet to wash their

the hands of the woman next

to no avail.

wash your hands,”

separated, he loved

touch. Lucas just couldn’t keep his

Ashlyn protested as

hers gently, her…her chest actually began heating up as her body started

he

said that they both of them knew each other, he had assumed that they

the both of them

him had quite literally grown up together. He had never seen this friend of his display the slightest interest

was being so intimate with

her hands, Ashlyn immediately fled

Joseph asked, “Hey, have you

to address her as Aunty?” Lucas countered coldly as he gave

“……”

and Mrs. Field were already seated by the time

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