Since She Met Lucian

She was so busy that she didn't even have the time to have dinner. When she saw Lucian open the food box, a feeling of warmth coursed through her heart. This made her stomach grumble so she walked towards Lucian and looked through the food in the box.

"I haven't had dinner either. We can have dinner together." He just wanted to have a meal with Amelia without all the guilt. For just a while, he wanted to be with her and be happy.

After dinner, Lucian and Eric sat at their seats outside the shop. They seemed to be talking about business while Amelia was calculating the net profit of the whole day.

"Why haven't you come back yet?" Amelia raised her head again, only to find that Eric had left already and Lucian was quietly watching her.

"Why are you calculating by hand?" Lucian had grabbed her notepad in which Amelia was writing on. At that moment, he looked truly captivating.

"Give it back!" Amelia frowned as she tried to get her notepad back.

She was bad at math so she always felt like her calculations were wrong.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. I can't believe my wife is so stupid! I worry about our unborn son's IQ," Lucian taunted her, grinning playfully.

Amelia wasn't offended. If anything, she felt butterflies fluttering in her stomach. On the outside though, she made sure she was still composed.

After making a mistake with one of her calculations, Lucian headed to the bar counter and powered up the computer. He began typing quickly—classifying the drinks, setting the sales, and inputting the unit prices. Soon, with his formula, he was able to get a result.

Amelia was stunned. She couldn't help but admire Lucian.

"Looks like you had a good day. If things continue like this, you'll be a rich woman soon," he complimented her as he flashed her a smile.

A hint of joy appeared on Amelia's face. "This is Courtney's shop, not mine. As long as I get my salary, I'm good but the more she makes, the better. I just need money to buy milk for the baby."

She was so happy that she hadn't realized that she'd hurt Lucian with her words.

"Amelia, you're acting as if I'm not around. I'm the father of this child," Lucian said coldly. The shift in his mood was quick, his eyes quickly turned cold.

Taken aback, Amelia averted her gaze and pretended she didn't hear him. "Well, looks like I don't have any customers left. I have to get going."

She sounded dismissive which hurt Lucian.

However, Lucian quickly shoved his bitterness aside when he thought of the good news that Eric had just brought to him. Once he freed himself of his shackle of a marriage, he could finally be completely there for Amelia and their child.

"I'll drive you home," Lucian offered.

Amelia looked at him, unable to find the courage in herself to refuse him.

so she didn't try to

the table and do some work around the shop like prepare drinks and pack up some

but sigh to herself as she watched Lucian work efficiently

single chore in his life. Now here he was cleaning and working as if he was a

was looming around. It was already eight in the evening

a walk." Lucian then

not many cars were out. Instead, she found a nice scenery littered with trees and

out of the window, savoring the beautiful scenery outside. Sighing, she commented, "I still feel

think you're going to love it." Lucian's voice sounded indifferent like it usually did

it seemed like they weren't

I won't touch a pregnant woman," Lucian said

saying a word as she wasn't sure what to make of

that she let Lucian drive her home. She only agreed because she thought it was just going to be a short drive and she

front of a villa.

I thought you'd stay here for

Amelia couldn't help but be upset a

even asking me first?" She had made it very clear that she preferred to live in her apartment for the meantime. If it bothered the landlady, she would

You can't make me feel guilty about this." With that, Lucian got off

isolated—there was not

budge. She had an icy look on her face as she stayed where she was, refusing

startled that she

gate. He pressed his thumb to open the gate

door, Amelia knew that she already had the chance then to break away but she couldn't seem to make herself do that—if she was being honest, she enjoyed being

lights on, the entire room

as

hand, and then led her inside the

her hand free but Lucian

eye was a photo of Iris. She had to look

thought it was in the rented house.

to make sure that she hadn't seen it wrong. Then she continued to follow him, eyeing the photos that were hanging in the middle of the wall. For

did say that wherever you were, your mom had to

was planning

like to pay a monthly rent." She only said that to temper him

bought you daily necessities and some clothes.