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?

Lucian left his coat and

give her any tasks before leaving. Still, she knew

cleaning the office because there was

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

she thought of Lucian, a smile immediately appeared on her face and her heart

handwriting seemed

she felt she was thinking too

a knock on the door so Amelia hurriedly answered it. She'd assumed that

covered her mouth with her hand as if

no doubt, sexy. The red dress she wore today accentuated her

on her lips coupled with the delicate make-up she had on her face made her

the office gracefully and looked around. When she realized that Lucian wasn't

Lucian's in a meeting right now..." Amelia then offered, "Miss Sasha, please have

Sasha pouted her lips. She joked, "Come on, Amelia. Don't

then 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 of tea

taking a sip, she frowned and asked, "Why is it

was afraid I would doze off while at work so I made it like I would for myself..." Amelia frowned in embarrassment and scolded herself for being

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

saying that Amelia wasn't doing

one for you." With an apologetic look, Amelia took

to make good tea?" Sasha stood up,

noticing the tea set Lucian had in his lounge, Sasha pursed her lips with a smile and said, "Lucian's the type to be very particular

eyebrows; her eyes gleaming as a smug

only then that Amelia noticed

the tea set. She took out the porcelain bowl, added hot water, washed it and

at Sasha

a glance at Amelia and said with a smile, "It's not surprising. You haven't been with Lucian for a long time.

She knew that even though

you, Miss Sasha, I've learned a lot," Amelia said sincerely, a warm smile

The sarcastic remarks were out of her mouth before she knew

most. How could Sasha remain calm

the same feathers flock together. In a desperate attempt to prove your status as Lucian's wife, you have to exert so much

be married

I didn't marry him for his

squinted at her, and said sarcastically,

for only a short time and that there must be some