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

*

the airport in the middle of the

beside him and

as her muddled brain struggled to make sense of the

for the whole afternoon and ended up

waking up, her mind was still

she sent a message to Jared, telling him to investigate the poison from the NN Terrorist Group. I wonder

got into their Bentley

felt like lead, but she forced herself to stay awake as

your body is turning black, I’m going to guess that it’s the Backtrack Poison. It will hijack your nervous system and turn back your mental age to that of a

stared at his message

nervous system…

myself turn into a

it take for the poison to

into taking care of Ashlyn after dealing with Lilian’s death.

Did something

hiding something

had a bad feeling about the

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