Chapter 479 Only Makes Me More Worried
- "Okay."
- Lucille mumbled in a daze, her mind foggy as she wandered toward the kitchen. But just as she reached the doorway, she suddenly stopped, spun around, and rushed back.
- Before Flint had a chance to react, she cupped his face in her hands and planted two quick kisses on his lips. As Flint stood frozen in confusion, she swiftly darted away.