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.

I said anything,” Fae said with a

onto Fae’s slightly chilly hand. “What are you suddenly bringing this up

Fae stayed silent.

finish everything.” Ashlyn felt a little helpless when she looked at the amount of food piled up like a small mountain on her

really been

looked at Ashlyn’s small, mildly stressed face. How cute. She was acting completely differently

with a long arm and pulled her

in surprise, as did

Wasn’t Lucas has mysophobia?

was way too

ladies who barely ate at the dining table, either

chuckle came

“Is Mr. Field home?”

families who lived in the neighborhood never locked their

of footsteps followed right after the

up instantly and walked toward

a few policemen

what is the meaning of all this?”

and caught sight of the superheroine in here. I rushed over so

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