Chapter 147

Allison had thought that a rich man like Lucian might not know how to appreciate the simple dishes, but to her surprise, he had emptied his plate in no time.

Allison, on the other hand, was all grace and elegance when eating and took her sweet time Lucian watched her, suddenly recalling the red woven pendant hanging

in her bedroom.

“Did you make that red pendant in your bedroom?” he asked

“What?” Allison was taken aback. “You’ve been in my room?”

His silence was answer enough.

“You mean the red pendant that was made by my grandmother?” She said, disappointment in her voice.

“Your grandmother?” Lucian pondered. “Did you live in Cloudville when you were a kid?”

is in Cloudville. I lived there when

be the

from his memones–could

could she have changed so much? Vain, greedy–nothing like the innocent girl she used to be. Or was it him who

Severe

didn’t leave. Instead, he sat on the couch, flipping through a book, while Allison, worn

naturally slid down, resting on his shoulder.

Lucian looked up.

He gently brushed her hair away from her face. This

top half of her face, he had a strange feeling.

was the first time Lucian felt something different about a woman.

herself in bed. Lucian was

the fever

help out when Leah called her into

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