All the dishes looked decent to him.

Out of habit, he tried the noodles first. “Not bad.”

He picked up a piece of beef and took a bite.

His movements were controlled, graceful, and pleasant to look at, as though he was born to be noble.

Ashlyn grinned and dug in.

She did not take off the rubber gloves she had been wearing, which made Lucas frown. “Why aren’t you taking your gloves off?”

She never wears gloves when she cooks…

Something feels off…

Ashlyn glanced at her gloves and answered, “I’m going to wash the dishes later, so I’ll just keep them on for the moment.”

“You don’t have to,” Lucas said, dabbing at the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief. “We have maids for a reason.”

Ashlyn grinned. “I like it. How about that?”

that any attempt to extort information from

*

at the airport in the middle of

the woman beside him and tapped her on

muddled brain struggled to make sense of

been feeling fatigued for the whole afternoon and ended up

mind was

to Jared, telling him to investigate the poison from the NN Terrorist Group. I wonder

Bentley after disembarking

herself to stay awake as

where the poison entered your body is turning black, I’m going to guess

stared at his

nervous system…

can’t let myself turn into a

for the poison to

had put all his time and energy into taking care of Ashlyn after

wrong? Did

something

a bad feeling about

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