She also cooked some beef stew and salad for lunch.

After everything was prepared, Ashlyn departed to the hospital.

With the thermal food jars in her hands, she went straight to Lucas’ ward.

For some reason, she was a little anxious when she knocked on the door.

The man’s low, deep voice called out, “Come in.”

Only then did she push the door open to see Lucas alone. Spencer was nowhere to be seen.

“The tacos are here. Eat up,” she told him frostily.

Clad in his hospital gown, Lucas sat on his bed with a pillow behind his back.

Even so, there was still an intimidating air about him. His hand was bandaged, but it didn’t seem like he had sustained a severe injury.

As Ashlyn went over to him and placed the thermal food jar on the table, the man gazed at her wordlessly, not wanting to miss out on any of her actions.

Following that, a suffocating silence ensued.

Why are you looking at me that way?” A hint of displeasure

then, weren’t you afraid that I’d harm you?” Lucas finally parted his lips to pose that question. Spencer

better of him, and he was

by appeasing both

pictured the scene in his head and

was undefeatable after training in martial arts for

shuddered as he imagined the

they could

Ashlyn dared not look at him. “I need to deliver

turn and leave when Lucas

need to

go ahead.” Ashlyn shot him a curt

go to the restroom,”

scoffed coldly. “Are you suggesting

forehead. “I

that. She observed his expression dotted with anguish and recalled his

her jaw and

you help me?

mid-sentence before he

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