It was a weird sight that Lucas, despite being a rich and noble man, showed up on a commoner’s street where the night market was held.

He was so out of place that everyone was basically staring at him when he passed them by.

His bloodshot eyes were fixed on the meat skewers on the table.

Ashlyn, Harrison, and Anderson had already put down their phones at the moment.

Each of them was grabbing a meat skewer and devouring it.

There was also a bowl of spicy chicken pasta sitting in front of each of them.

Just a glance at the chilly oil on the pasta was enough for anyone to tell how spicy it was.

There was plenty of chili powder sprinkled on the meat skewers, too.

Ashlyn could feel someone staring straight at her. When she raised her head, her eyes were met with Lucas’.

of her eyes seemed a little untamed as she lifted a meat skewer and aimed

a distant look in his eyes as he

didn’t know why he got off the car since he had made the decision to

such a busy and smokey place, he

reject her offer emotionlessly. He changed his mind the

over to the side of

and could only

fit two more men who had long legs. Both

her pretty eyes. Her brown eyes were pretty typical. It was round and bright. When she thought about how

was a wound on the back of

already formed on

a twisted contempt at the edge of her eyes. Why is he meeting me in the

skewers of

grilled to crispy perfection. To his surprise, it

to Lucas. He quite enjoyed drinking alcohol while eating meat skewers, which was why he had already started gulping down the food. Everyone knows Mr. Nolan is a very picky eater. He always complains about the food, but when he’s in front of Ms. Berry, he can eat like a normal person. In the past, he only eats the food she makes indiscriminately. Now he’s changed. He’ll eat anything and enjoy it as long as

three people on the table, so it ran out pretty quickly

to order more food. “Order some beef skewers, grilled sausages, potato spirals,

and went to find

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