Chapter 86 Underwear Size

• Kathryn's POV
• No matter how strong Lucian was, he could barely hold the nearly full pot of ingredients with one hand. The pot tipped to one side, spilling broth, clams, and vegetables all over the stove. The fire on the stove went out, and the broth landed all over Lucian's body, soiling his suit and his priceless leather shoes. The clams and vegetables rolled off the counter and onto the floor, landing with a loud clatter.
• I held a basin, retreating nervously in front of the mess Lucian had just made, looking at him with an innocent but slightly frightened expression.