Melody paused and turned her head.

Downstairs, Stella saw Lucas returning and quickly walked toward him. "You're finally back. I've been waiting for you here for a long time!"

Lucas' gaze hardened when he spotted Stella, clearly not expecting her presence. "What are you doing here?"

Lucas had no idea that Stella was invited to have dinner at their house.

"Grandma Beatrice invited me for dinner. I thought she'd tell you!"

Stella's gaze caught Melody still standing at the staircase, and she quickly reached out to help Lucas take off his coat. "Come on! Take off your coat, it's warm inside. I'll hang it up for you." She looked like a proper lady of the Riveras, waiting for her husband to come home, helping him with his coat.

"No need." Lucas sidestepped, skillfully avoiding her hand.

not quite describe the feeling in her heart, so she

wished. She was not afraid of Beatrice finding out about their marriage. After all, it

maid's assistance, Lucas changed his shoes and turned to Stella. "How long have

been here for quite a while!" Stella pursed her lips shyly. "Lucas, Grandma Beatrice is so good to me. She even cooked dinner for me. I wanted to help, but she wouldn't let me." "Since Grandma

had noticed Melody

his clothes, their actions were indeed a tad ambiguous. That woman might have

ascended the stairs, pushing the door open

only in a bath towel. Her fragrant shoulders and beautiful back radiated a luminous whiteness. Melody had not expected him to come upstairs and instinctively

to reality, sneering, "This is my room. Is it strange

felt that his statement was not entirely

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