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Chapter 355
Ashlyn frowned. “So?”
“Oh, I posted it on Twitter.”
Lucas picked up his cutlery and cut into his steak elegantly. “The steak tastes great.”
Lucas had just posted a new tweet and tagged the netizen who had guessed Ashlyn would be making steak with
roasted carrots earlier. Congratulations! You’re right! Mrs. Nolan cooked steak with roasted carrots, spiced eggplant
quinoa salad, clam chowder, and blueberry pie as dessert. Awesome!
He attached a photo of his four-course meal as well.
The netizens’ replies flooded his tweet instantly..
One reply read: Mrs. Nolan can cook that well?
Another read: Mrs. Nolan prepared a home-cooked spread!
One netizen commented: I thought they’d have caviar and foie gras every day. Turns out Mr. Nolan likes home-
cooked meals!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAnother replied: Previously, Mr. Nolan asked Mrs. Nolan to prepare some simple dishes, too. She did a great job!
One netizen was curious: I wonder what Mrs. Nolan looks like. The only thing I can see from that photo was her long
and silky hair!
Another netizen mused: Hmm, it looks like Mr. Nolan’s leading a blissful life, huh? Hehehe...
Lucas scrolled through the netizens’ envious replies happily.
Ashlyn was eating when she saw Lucas’ lips curling up in delight. That was when she sensed that something was
fishy.
After a brief hesitation, she put down her spoon. She unlocked her phone and clicked on the Twitter app.
Then...
She was shocked by what she saw.
“Lucas Nolan, have you gone crazy? Why did you donate more than 100 million to my charity again?”
Lucas didn’t respond to her immediately. A smile flitted across his face as he replied affectionately, “Honey, since
you like doing charitable work, I certainly have to show my support.”
Ashlyn was still in a daze.
Lucas had once again caused his ex-wife’s name to appear in the top trending topics.
She got to hand it to him.
He sure is something, she thought.
How did he top the trending topics twice in a day?
One is about his donation, and another is about...my cooking.
Why did my home-cooked dishes become a top trending topic?
There was no need for him to show-off in Twitter!
Ashlyn was exasperated, but she didn’t know what to do with this crazy man.
He’d often do something crazy and inform her afterward in a nonchalant and casual manner.
Right now, he was acting like a puppy waiting to get praised.
“Don’t do that again. It’s difficult for you to earn money.” Ashlyn sipped on her chowder and said, “Charity work is
good, but what you did was too, well, too much of a show-off? Forget it. Just don’t do it again.”
“Honey, are you concerned about me? Don’t worry. I earn my money rightfully. The IRS can come at me anytime,”
Lucas returned confidently.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmDelight flashed in his gaze as he thought, Is she worried for me? That’s an improvement. It’s a good sign.
Does that mean we have taken a further step in our relationship?
Ashlyn read the DMs in her Twitter account—which Lucas had registered secretly for her—as her head throbbed
painfully.
Her inbox had been flooded with DMs ever since that first tweet of Lucas.
Some netizens cursed her; some were envious or jealous of her; but some encouraged her to post a photo of her
front profile.
Anyway, the netizens had so much to say.
Ashlyn was amused.
We’ve already divorced. Has he gone crazy? Why did he show off his affection so childishly?
He even tagged netizens in his tweet, huh? That’s ridiculous.
Ashlyn wanted to say something but thought the better of it.
Spencer remained silent and focused on his food.
As he had no right to say anything, he tried to minimize his presence.
Lucas was visibly smug as he finished his delicious lunch. The smile never left his face.
After lunch, he offered to do the dishes as usual.