Chapter 23 For some reason, when Lucia saw Bishop, she felt like she was seeing an old friend.

She didn’t feel strange and awkward, but a little bit closer.

She suddenly thought of what the maid said just before dinner and suddenly understood, "By the way, when we were eating just now, why didn’t you come down to join us?"

"I like to be quiet."

Bishop smiled, and a trace of bitterness swept across his face, "Besides, my brother doesn’t like me…"

Lucia was amazed, and she did not expect such an answer.

She still wanted to ask the reason, but felt inappropriate, so she had to stop it, Bishop paused, raised his eyes to look at her, and bitterly asked her, "What about you, and will you also do not like me?"

"No!"

Lucia didn’t hesitate and subconsciously shook her head, "I think you’re very nice! Otherwise, why would you have given me the pen that you like? I gave that pen to my father, and he likes it very much.

I also need to thank you!"

Hearing what Lucia said, the gloom and sadness on Bishop’s face was suddenly swept away, and he smiled, just like a bright teenager.

"If you really want to thank me, why don’t you push me downstairs.

I want to go out in the yard to be in the sun."

Lucia agreed without a second thought, "Sure!"

She walked behind Bishop, took hold of the handle of the wheelchair and pushed him down the ramp on the side of the stairs.

The ramp that was apparently built specifically for wheelchairs, and the wheel fit tracks very well so that Bishop could go down steadily on his own without her.

Lucia didn’t think much about it, and slowly pushed him down the stairs while she was chatting with Bishop.

Bishop laughed loudly and could always argue with her, and they got along well.

When they got down the stairs, Lucia saw a maid standing not far away, looking at them with surprise and panic on her face.

Before she understanding this, she raised her eyes and saw August standing at the door of the small balcony, staring at them from afar.

August made Lucia frightening.

Just then, Bishop slowly turned his head and said with a light smile, "Lucia, thanks.

You just need to drop me off here."

1 Lucia was a little panicked, and she agreed.

Then she walked towards August.

Thinking about what Bishop had just said, that August didn’t like him very much, and when she had seen August’s expression, she was more guilty.

Walking to August, Lucia asked softly, "Are you… done with your business?"

"Hmm."

walked towards the door without

ran after August She jogged all the way to the path in the courtyard and reached out to

to leave like

August coldly said, "No."

continued to

to follow him out of the courtyard, and

that August was angry,

hurriedly pulled open the car door for them and got into the car, asking, "President, where are

was gloomy,

Lucia sat aside, and dared not

time, the car has been driving a

August replied coldly, "No."

could know the lie

even didn’t belie

continued to ask, August would not say anything, so she

the atmosphere

frequently looked at the

at

car was just parked, and August opened the

towards the house, Lucia sighed lightly

want to be curious, so she quickly followed August and chased

that the man was about to walk into the study, Lucia hurriedly quickened her pace and jogged to stop him, "Wait a

front of him, August frowned, but did not say

a deep breath and

me what did I

but he did

"It’s because

her fist and bravely asked, "I heard you hated him

instantly darkened, and then, he suddenly stretched out his hand, pressed Lucia’s shoulder and pushed her against the wall, and said coldly, "Lucia, don’t you think

a member of the

August liked or hated

a deep breath, and paused for a moment, and said slowly and clearly,

darker, "You don’t need to

"Why?"

Lucia was very

give

reached out and grabbed

said seriously, "I am

you can’t tell others can be

can be your tree hole,

getting along, Lucia knew August was not bad, so she would love to be able to do something

the next second, he sneered and pressed Lucia

leaned down and slowly approached Lucia,

anxious when

she didn’t know how to answer it

by August like that, her face slowly burned

because I’m your wife, and isn’t that

flickered, "Is

heart thumped, and she subconsciously dodged her gaze, and did not dare to

Lucia’s chin was pinched and she had to look at

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