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?

Zhan Group, Lucian left his coat and went

he didn't give her any tasks before leaving. Still, she knew she had to keep herself busy because he was

to help in cleaning the office because there was a specific cleaner

a bit messy, she decided to sort them out. She didn't recognize most of these

of Lucian, a smile immediately

seemed familiar to

she was thinking too much about Lucian

knock on the door so Amelia hurriedly answered it. She'd assumed that the meeting was over

mischievous look on her face. She then covered her mouth with her hand as if she

The red dress she wore today accentuated her figure very

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

she realized that

now..." Amelia then offered,

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

thanked her politely. After taking a sip,

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

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

was saying that Amelia wasn't doing

one for you." With an

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

his lounge, Sasha pursed her lips with a smile and said, "Lucian's the type to be very particular about his lifestyle. See, he has his own tea set here. That's how well

eyes gleaming as a smug smile played

then that Amelia noticed the tea set in Lucian's

added hot water,

looked at

easy to be the CEO's 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

though Amelia was Lucian's

a lot," Amelia said sincerely, a warm

up. The sarcastic remarks were out of her mouth before she knew

the most. How

feathers flock together. In a desperate attempt to prove your status as Lucian's wife, you have to exert so much effort." A disdainful smile

that what she wanted? To be married

I didn't marry him for

snorted, squinted at her, and said sarcastically, "Don't tell me you're in

a short time and that