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Awkwardness instantly prevailed. Lucia clenched her fists and said softly, “We’ve come out. You don’t have to pretend.”

Words got caught in Arthur’s throat. His Adam’s Apple moved, but he didn’t make any sound.

“Send me back.” Forcing herself to ignore Arthur’s disappointed look, Lucia walked forward.

Arthur tilted his head, looking at her receding figure, and chasing after her after a long while.

In the evening, Arthur sent Theodore back as promised. Lucia allowed herself to get off work on time, just to wait for her son.

“Mommy!” As soon as the door was opened, Theodore rushed forward. He buried his small face in his mother’s neck and smelled the scent of his mother carefully.

“Babe.” She let out a satisfied sigh.

The moment Theodore entered the room, Lucia didn’t feel it empty anymore. Her heart seemed to be filled with something.

Arthur stood at the door and saw the mother and son holding each other. He didn’t dare to take a step forward, but he didn’t want to take a step back.

“Dad, come on in.” When Theodore was carried into the room by his mother, he turned around and saw Arthur standing at the door, so he kindly reminded Arthur.

Arthur looked at Lucia subconsciously. Seeing that she didn’t turn around, he hesitated for a while and closed the door behind him.

Sitting on the sofa, Theodore excitedly told Lucia what he had seen and heard with his grandmother these days, especially during the ceremony of visiting ancestral graves.

He even asked Arthur to verify what he had said.

Arthur echoed with Theodore while he was describing the shocking scene.

ticked away and when the hour hand pointed at ten,

asked Lucia before

froze, at a loss for how

will stay. I would like to have breakfast with you tomorrow morning.” Standing

Evidently, Theodore was very happy. He curled up in the quilt

Arthur made a promise, Theodore was

the child

when she turned around, she saw

on purpose, but

past Arthur to the door.

room. Later, he began a romantic relationship with

on the sofa in the living room. Then she turned to look at Arthur and said, “I’m sorry that you have to sleep here for the whole

Arthur and wanted to go back to her room, but

“Lucia, let’s talk.”

You should sleep,” Lucia gritted

to talk to him anymore. Every time they talked, she would feel

his voice and tightened his grip. He couldn’t stand being

teeth mark on her lips when

cold as an icy

into the icy sea, Arthur felt his heart contract, and he

do you want?” Lucia raised her voice in annoyance. She was so evasive about that matter because she didn’t want him to

instead of burying our

gushed out. “I have

I don’t believe you,

injured party is not always justified. We conflict because you don’t want to suspect Juliana. You think she’s justified and her statement is unmistakable because she’s the victim, right?” Lucia said