Don't Try to Escape, My Wife! novel Chapter 1538

Michele found Lucas was glancing at her. He looked thoughtfully, but he was not that indifferent as before. However, he stared at her like a fox, causing her to be a little nervous. Finally, Michele worked up the courage and asked, "Why looking at me?"

"Do you know how to play computer games?"

Lucas didn't know what was going on, but he actually felt that this little girl in front of him should be the same as him.

Perhaps hackers were very sensitive to their companions, and there weren't many people who were so fast with their hands. Moreover, he had noticed a small habit of Michele just now, and he always felt that he had seen it somewhere before.

Michele quickly withdrew her eyes and said, "No."

However, her heart was beating faster.

Why was Lucas so sharp-eyed?

She absolutely couldn't let anyone know that she was a hacker, or else she would bring bad things to Mommy.

Lucas did not force her to admit it, but his attitude was much better than before.

"Double row?"

"Alright."

Michele only hoped that Lucas would quickly move past this topic, as for what to do, it didn't matter.

Sure enough, Lucas did not say anything, but started playing with Michele.

Femando knew Lucas' strength well, so when he saw that Michele could actually keep up with Lucas, he was no longer calm.

Were all the children so awesome now?

She was more excellent and competent than him.

Lucas naturally noticed Michele's results, but since he had guessed something, there was no need to ask.

Femando was a little dumbfounded when they finished the match, and both Lucas and Michele got good results.

After playing a game, Lucas already understood Michele's hand speed and habits. He quit the game, which made Michele slightly stunned.

"You're not playing anymore? Is it because I'm not playing well?"

"That's not true. It's just a game. Just relax. There's no need to be obsessed."

Lucas said indifferently, but it made Michele slightly stunned, and then she had some respect for him.

At such a young age, he demonstrated great self-control.

Lucas looked at Michele and frowned slightly.

"How old are you?"

"Seven years old."

"Too short."

Lucas was a little disdainful.

Zoe was also seven years old, she was even a head taller than her. How did this girl grow?

However, thinking that she was the daughter of Morty, Lucas could not help but say, "From tomorrow onwards, go jogging with me to strengthen your body."

Michele was stunned for a moment, but she still nodded.

Go jogging with a handsome guy?

It seems good.

However, Michele immediately thought of a question.

"Do you live with your daddy?"

"Yes."

Lucas replied indifferently.

Michele immediately revealed a kind of envy. She looked at Femando beside her and moved her body towards Lucas.

Lucas frowned slightly and subconsciously wanted to leave. He did not like to get too close to girls. Other than Zoe, there seemed to be no one else.

Something's wrong.

There was one!

Lucas' expression darkened when he thought of the arrogant girl who was so bold as to even look at his penis.

That was the greatest humiliation he had ever suffered.

Michele had been tactful all these years. She originally wanted to approach Lucas to ask if Morty was good to get along with, but she did not expect Lucas' face to suddenly darken. The aura around his body also changed, causing Michele to freeze in fear.

"What's the matter?"

Hearing the soft voice, Lucas finally reacted. Looking at the girl in front of him, he hurriedly said, "Nothing. I remember a nasty person."

"Nasty? Is that me?"

From the moment Michele remembered, it seemed that no one liked her except Mommy, and Dylan hated her even more. Now that she heard Lucas' words, she couldn't help but lower her head and quietly moved a little.

Although it was just a few small movements, Lucas felt a little guilty.

"Not you. Do you want to eat macarons? I'll buy some for you."

Lucas couldn't think of any other way to make a girl not angry. He could only think that every time Zoe was angry, she would eat and eat. Michele was also a girl. Wasn't that right?

Michele immediately raised her head, and a glint flashing through her eyes.

Macarons?

It seemed delicious, but unfortunately, she had eaten very little since childhood.

"Your treat?"

"Yes."

Lucas nodded.

Michele was a little conflicted.

She was not a girl who asked for other people's food casually, but she really wanted to have a taste.

Lucas did not know what she was thinking. He directly pulled her hand and said, "Let's go. There is someone selling them across the street. Let's go buy them together."

Michele was stunned for a moment, then she looked at Femando.

Femando wanted to pretend that he couldn't see it. It was good for these two kids to be together. He didn't want to be the third wheel. However, his duty was to protect them. When he saw Lucas' gaze sweeping over, Femando found that his cold gaze was exactly the same as Samuel's.