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Chapter 351 Did You Quarrel with Lucas? Marion was not sure when she had drifted off to sleep.
She had another saucy dream. The dream was even more vivid and passionate than the ones before.
When Marion opened her eyes, she discovered the sun was high in the sky. Lucas was not beside her.
She touched her flushed cheek and let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Lucas was not in bed. She would not know how to face him.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtLast night, she dreamt of tearing off Lucas’s clothes... among other things. She would dwell on it! Just thinking about it made her feel embarrassed. Marion slapped her cheek to wake herself up.
Right after she did so, Lucas, who looked fresh from his shower, walked in. He was draped in a loosely fitted robe. His dark gaze met hers.
“Good morning, honey.” “Good morning,” Marion said abashedly.
“Why is your face so red? Are you feeling unwell?” He approached her and hooked his hand around her waist, effortlessly bringing her into his embrace. His other hand covered her forehead. “Normal body temperature.” Lucas looked at her knowingly as he reluctantly released her. “Had an interesting dream?” Marion’s heart skipped a beat and she went even redder. “Certainly not!” She huffed, slipped into slippers, and hurriedly escaped into the bathroom. She made sure to lock the door. a Lucas clicked his tongue lightly, went to the wardrobe, took out a set of clothes, and sat on the edge of the bed, waiting for her to cout.
After finishing her morning routine, Marion pushed the door open and found Lucas sitting on the bed, looking directly at her.
“Were you planning on using the bathroom?” “I thought you wantedto change clothes here.” Marion's face flushed. “I did not!” What kind of person did he think she was? Of course, if he insisted on changing there, she would not object.
Marion sat down at the dressing table. By the tshe finished her skincare routine, Lucas had already changed into casual attire.
He wore a loose black satin shirt and lightweight pants, a welcchange from the usual constraints Chapter 351 Did You Quarrel with Lucas? of a suit and tie.
Freed from the constraints of a work day, he exuded a cool, relaxed demeanor, his face more captivating than usual.
Marion glanced at him then silently withdrew her gaze.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm‘Oh, he truly is a sight for sore eyes! And he is my husband!‘ she thought to herself.
The realization made her smile. She could not contain the joy on her face.
Lucas gazed at her with gentle eyes. “After breakfast, let's go see Dad.” 2/2 Marion was startled by his use of “Dad,” and her phone slipped from her hand. Lucas’s hand swiftly caught it just as it was about to fall. “Can’t even hold onto a phone?” Marion sheepishly replied, “Butterfingers.” He chuckled without saying a word and led her downstairs for breakfast.
After their meal, they headed straight to Sapphire Lake Villas.
Richard had just finished breakfast. He was reading the newspaper and preparing to go fishing when he suddenly heard Marion's voice.
He was puzzled, then started to smile. “I must be getting old, I'm starting to hallucinate!” In the next moment, the villa gate opened, and Marion waved to him from the car window. “Dad!” Richard was momentarily stunned.
His daughter had cto see him! A surge of joy filled his heart.
However, his happiness was short-lived as he realized Marion had only returned ten days ago and was there again in such a short time. Could it be that she had quarreled with Lucas? He watched apprehensively as Marion approached him. Richard could not help himself. “Did you quarrel with Lucas?” he asked.