Chapter 898 He Suspects Me
- Lucian twirled his fork to pick up the spaghetti while answering in an innocent yet serious tone, “No idea. I think he left after making breakfast.”
- Genevieve hummed softly and walked over to the dining table to find a bouquet of pink roses sitting in the basket.
- The petals were soft and had dew on them as if they were just sent over from the florist.