She didn’t realize how the tilt of her head emphasized the corners of her eyes, making her look extremely seductive.

Lucas suppressed the sudden urge he felt to take her home and swallowed heavily. “Okay.”

He held onto his glass and gulped down two mouthfuls of alcohol that burned their way down his throat, trying to wash away his impatience.

Then, he closed his eyes and let out a sigh quietly.

“Ashlyn, have some soup.” Fae spooned some chicken soup into a bowl for Ashlyn.

Ashlyn looked at the bowl, her eyes starting to become dewy with emotion.

After her mother had passed away, she had never drunk chicken soup again.

She took a small sip. The familiar taste spread throughout her mouth, tasting more like her childhood than anything.

She couldn’t help but take another mouthful.

Fae’s brow clouded over with sorrow as if she were recalling something. “I had a really close friend when I was younger. She was the one who taught me the recipe for this chicken soup. Sadly…”

“Mom, what happened?” Joseph asked curiously.

Forget I said anything,” Fae said with a

slightly chilly hand. “What

Fae stayed silent.

me food. I won’t be able to finish everything.” Ashlyn felt a little helpless when she looked at the amount of food piled up like

never really been a

Ashlyn’s small, mildly stressed face. How cute. She

and pulled her bowl towards him before starting to

as did the other Field family

Wasn’t Lucas has mysophobia?

way too

barely ate at the dining table, either from being picky or from being on a diet, and messed

chuckle

“Is Mr. Field home?”

families who lived in the neighborhood

loud procession of footsteps followed right

and Fae got up instantly and

chief of police strutted in with a few

what is the meaning of all this?” James

sight of the superheroine in here. I rushed over so I could give

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