Sweet Flash Marriage with the Restrained Tycoon (Isabelle and Damien) novel Chapter 553

Chapter 553 Try to Like Him

Chapter 553 Try to Like Him

Gordon and Betty couldn’t manage Ruben, so they focused their efforts on Lynn.

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Lynn was playful but usually obedient. With her marriage to Lucas, the family’s nagging shifted away from Ruben and onto Lynn.

“He’s not bad. I could try to like him,” Lynn said. He’s worth liking.

Gordon cut Lynn a small piece of pumpkin pie and placed a fork on it. “He really is a good guy,” he said.

“You think he’s okay too?” Lynn asked.

“You already have the marriage certificate. Isn’t it a bit late to be asking if he’s okay?”

Lynn pouted, “Engagements can be called off, and marriages can end. If I find out halfway that he’s gambling or cheating on me, I’ll get out fast.”

Ruben was amused by her imagination. “Lucas doesn’t seem like that kind of person. You can marry him with peace of mind.”

“You just met him. How do you know he’s not like that? Because of what he said earlier?” Lynn asked,

curious.

Ruben smiled, “Because I don’t have to pick the bones out of your fish anymore.”

Only then did Lynn remember. Lucas had been picking the bones out of her fish during dinner.

She’d been so busy chatting with Betty about Lucas that she hadn’t paid attention. He hadn’t hesitated, though, making sure she got the best parts of the fish–he didn’t care if anyone else got the fatty bits.

Upstairs, Lucas opened his suitcase and hung both their clothes in her closet.

Lynn’s room was very tidy. Even her underwear and bras in the dresser were neatly folded. It was a world of difference from how she’d lived alone in the penthouse.

How can she be so messy and so disciplined at the same time?

He couldn’t help but smile. He picked up a towel and headed for the bathroom.

When he came out, Lynn was back. She was looking at the clothes Lucas had put away in the closet.

Hearing movement behind her, Lynn closed the closet door and turned around. Lucas was walking toward her, drying his hair.

Lynn looked away and took a step to the side. “Why aren’t you wearing a shirt?”

Lynn had seen Lucas‘ body before. Back at Moore Manor, when he’d held her and kissed her, she’d felt how firm and powerful every muscle was. He was undeniably strong.

She’d also seen him shirtless at the villa, but he’d been injured then, and she hadn’t looked closely. Now he

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Chapter 553 Try to Like Him

was standing right in front of her–shirtless again.

“I don’t want to. Is that okay?” Lucas said.

Lynn opened the closet, pulled out a shirt of his, and threw it at him. “No. Put it on.”

Lucas laughed and tossed the shirt onto the bed.

Lynn looked at him. Lucas started walking toward her.

She backed up, bumped into the desk, and her hand knocked over an empty glass.

“What are you doing…” Her voice held a hint of fear.

Lucas braced his hands on the desk, trapping her between it and him.

“What do you think I want to do?” he asked softly.

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To Lucas, Lynn looked like a startled little rabbit, trapped by the big bad wolf with nowhere to run.

He looked at her affectionately. “Help me change the bandage.”

He reached behind Lynn, picked up a package of medical supplies, and placed it in her arms. Then he turned and carefully lay face down on the bed.

Lynn’s palms were sweaty. Her burning cheeks messed with her breathing. She looked at the supplies in her hands, then at the man lying shirtless on her cream–colored bedsheets.

Such a big, rugged man lying on her gentle, pretty bed–it didn’t look out of place at all.

No man had ever slept in her bed before, or even been in her room. Now there was a man in her bed. A handsome one, fresh from the shower.

Lucas hugged Lynn’s pillow, lying on his stomach. He turned his head to look at her.

Lynn looked at the surgical wound on his waist. He’d used a waterproof bandage in the shower, but it was on his back. He’d put it on crooked, and she couldn’t tell if water had gotten in.

Seeing Lynn hadn’t moved, Lucas watched her with interest.

“Disappointed?” he asked.

“Huh?” Lynn snapped out of her thoughts.

“Or were you hoping for something else to happen?” His voice dropped a little, and he shifted slightly on the bed.

Lynn turned around, opened the bag, and took out the iodine and cotton swabs. “I’m not in the mood for

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