Since She Met Lucian

Amelia almost lost control of herself. She covered her mouth with her hands and looked at Lucian, eyes full of affection.

Oftentimes, she found it difficult to see right through him but there were also instances where she felt as if she understood him—clear as day.

She always felt that they were from two different worlds. He was out of her league—he was much higher and they didn't have anything in common.

"What are you doing?" Lucian asked in confusion.

"Nothing... Nothing!" Amelia answered, flustered.

"What did Darren say to you?" Lucian asked curiously.

"Nothing... Nothing." She looked like a stuttering fool.

Lucian decided to let it go and just focus on his driving.

After returning to the SJ Garden, Lucian took off his coat. Amelia walked up to him with a bottle of disinfectant in her hand. She shook the bottle, smiled, and said, "My handsome Lucian, would you give me the honor of disinfecting your wound for you?"

Lucian rejected her without thinking. He frowned in disgust as he cast a cold glance at Amelia.

Amelia already knew that Lucian would refuse her. So she then said angrily, "Forget it. It's not my hand anyway. It makes no difference to me if your hand hurts or not. If it's infected then let it be infected. I have no choice but to take the responsibility because I'm your wife!"

With that, she got up and turned with the intention of leaving.

Lucian wasn't entirely clueless. Smiling, he pulled her into his arms. Her fragrance suddenly filled his nose, making his heart jump out of his chest. He couldn't help himself as he inhaled the scent of her hair.

"Ahh!" Amelia cried in a panic.

"Amelia, are you really fulfilling your duty as a wife?" He whispered in her ear.

Amelia's ears were hot as an electric shook went through her entire body.

"I don't think you have," he finally said.

As an adult, it was inevitable for her mind to assume that he meant something else. She blushed. "Well... we..." 'We're only married on paper,' Amelia thought to herself. 'He's talking nonsense.'

"I said I wouldn't force you to answer that question but..." With that, Lucian let go of Amelia. His eyes were full of tenderness. As he gazed at her, Amelia had to look away because she couldn't stand the intensity.

"Yes?" Amelia said after a long pause of neither of them saying anything.

want to spend the rest

loud.

time to give both her and himself a chance to grow up. Their relationship had no foundation. They knew

I'm willing to accept your... offer." With his eyes full of mischief, Lucian reached

out Lucian was naughty

disinfected it. Then she put a

but be amused at how seriously

TV while I cook dinner." She then stood up and headed to the kitchen, rolling up

he couldn't help but smile, the

a very long time, the familiarity between them was almost as if they were more than family or friends who

was just something she did to satisfy her cravings but lately, she was finding it to be a source of happiness

cook for the people that

would assist her whenever she cooked,

cooking. They had made soup and four dishes which they served on the table.

Amelia smiled in delight.

with your cooking skills, I think the Zhan Group can expand to the

couldn't help but gush, "Mr. Lucian and Mrs.

and unapproachable. Oftentimes, she steered clear of him. However, now, Lucian was

she wasn't flushing anymore, she turned to Lily, "Lily, come. Sit down and

Mrs. Amelia, please enjoy your dinner. I suddenly

you serious?" Amelia asked in confusion as she watched

Lucian said calmly, "Do

what he meant. She didn't think there was anything wrong with inviting Lily to have dinner with them. Pulling

angry look on Amelia's face, he figured that she may have just misunderstood him. He shook his head and explained, "Status doesn't matter to

was only trying to point out that Lily probably didn't want to disturb them.

he only took a few

successful in letting Amelia know that he was

continued gazing at him as she put a piece of fish in his bowl. She then said, "Let's have dinner with Lily later. It's sad to eat dinner with just the two

cushion him for what she was going to suggest

to himself, 'She really is smart. Has she always been like this? Or have I just

his utensils and eyed Amelia as a mischievous smile appeared on his face. "Shouldn't you

He's such a businessman!

her head. "You

temper." Lucian smiled, put some of her favorite food onto her plate and said, "I'm