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?”

he knew that any attempt to extort information from her would be

*

landed at the airport

and tapped

her eyes as her muddled brain struggled to make sense

the whole afternoon and ended up

mind was still in a

to Jared, telling him to investigate the poison from the NN

their Bentley after disembarking

like lead, but she forced herself to stay awake

the skin at the point where the poison entered your body is turning black, I’m

stared at his

system…

let myself turn into

long does it take for the poison to

time and energy into taking care of Ashlyn after dealing with

Did something

hiding something

had a bad

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