Since She Met Lucian

"Mr. Lucian, please take Mrs. Amelia home first. I'll handle the rest," Eric, Lucian's assistant, offered. He had just arrived and kindly offered to help.

Lucian opened his thin lips and said coldly, "Teach him a lesson!"

With that, Lucian left with Amelia.

When they got on the car, Amelia felt less nervous. Since Lucian wasn't saying anything, she decided to do the same.

"You should ask Frank to drive you," Lucian said after a long pause.

She scratched the car the first time she drove it. While she wanted to refuse him, she knew she had no choice but to reluctantly agree.

"Sorry, I broke your car..." she said guiltily.

Your car... She always made sure to distinguish what was his and hers.

Lucian was inexplicably angry. He asked coldly, "You think just saying sorry is enough?" He was at a very important meeting when he found out that she was late. Worried, he called her to ask her what was going on. As expected, she was very uneasy.

He intended to pound on her a little more but he didn't expect that she'd be so bad at driving that she couldn't even run up a slope.

"I'll just pay for the repair fees, okay?" Sadly, her bank account was practically empty. That was all she could offer.

Lucian noticed how aggrieved Amelia was already. He didn't have the heart to continue making things difficult for her. "It's fine. You don't have to do that. Just make dinner tonight."

Upon giving it more thought, he concluded that her cooking was the only thing that could make him feel better now.

Cook? That's not a big deal at all!

Amelia relaxed right away. She nodded with a smile. "I'll go to the grocery after work."

She was only obedient because she knew she made a mistake. Despite being happy, Lucian remained stoic.

Amelia eyed him and noticed the cold look on his face. Thinking he was angry, she bit her lower lip and said in guilt after a long pause, "So yesterday..."

"Amelia, don't mention it. I came because to everyone else, you're my wife. That means it's my responsibility to protect you," Lucian interrupted her coldly. He gave her no chance to apologize.

He spoke conclusive so Amelia decided to shut her mouth.

Still, why did she feel so lost?

the Zhan Group, Lucian left his coat and went straight to the

he didn't give her any tasks

didn't need to help in cleaning the office because there was a specific cleaner responsible

documents on Lucian's desk were a bit messy, she decided to sort them out. She didn't recognize most of

of Lucian, a smile immediately appeared on

seemed

shook her head as she felt she was thinking too much about

so Amelia hurriedly answered it. She'd assumed that the

her face. She then covered

no doubt, sexy. The red dress she

that played on her lips coupled with the delicate make-up she had

into the office gracefully and looked around. When she realized that Lucian wasn't there, she turned

now..." Amelia then offered, "Miss Sasha, please

lips. She joked, "Come

she answered awkwardly, "No, I mean, the CEO isn't here. As his assistant, it's my job to entertain you while he isn't back yet." Then she made a cup

took the cup and thanked her politely. After taking a sip, she frowned

sorry. I used the tea I have in here. I was afraid I would doze off while at work so I made

written all over Sasha's face. "You're just an assistant," she

she was saying that Amelia wasn't

good tea. Let me make another one for you." With an apologetic look, Amelia took her cup with the intention of making her

You're careless. How would you even know how to make good tea?" Sasha stood up, took the cup from Amelia and sneered, "It's not easy to make good

"Lucian's the type to be very

gleaming as a

noticed the tea

the porcelain bowl, added hot water, washed it and

at Sasha

assistant." Slowly, Sasha savored the tea as she took a sip. She cast a glance at Amelia and said with a smile, "It's not surprising. You haven't been with Lucian

though Amelia was Lucian's wife, there was no love

lot," Amelia said

up. The sarcastic remarks were out

most. How could Sasha remain

desperate attempt to prove your status as Lucian's wife, you have to exert so much effort." A disdainful smile crept up in Sasha's red

what she wanted? To be married to Lucian? Amelia

Sasha, I didn't marry him

snorted, squinted at her, and said sarcastically, "Don't tell

each other for only a short time and that there must be