The One He Claimed by cooper (Sophie and Hunter) novel Chapter 390

Chapter 390 A Softenine Heau at Dawn

Lynn quickly smoothed her expression.

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She rose slowly, replaying his words in her mind. Maybe it was the sudden wakefulness, but his tone had sounded noticeably softer just now.

She shook her head. Must be my imagination.

She made her way upstairs, a hint of self-consciousness in her step.

Before heading up, she couldn’t help stealing a glance at the man in the kitchen.

Yesterday, he’d had the housekeeper prepare the meals, but today he was cooking himself?

It was hard to picture-someone like Lucas, all sharp edges and commanding presence, wearing casual clothes and an apron, moving comfortably around a kitchen.

It was a rare sight.

This didn’t seem like him at all.

He was the kind of man who only needed to snap his fingers to have everything arranged to his liking. When had he ever needed to do things himself?

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Chapter 396 intoxicated Criteness

Chapter 396 Intoxicated Closeness

He went on, “If you want it often, I’ll have the housekeeper prepare it.”

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Lynn seemed pleased with that answer. She took a contented sip of wine and returned her attention to the steak and the movie.

Lucas tugged at his tie, loosened it, undid the top button of his shirt, and downed the rest of the red wine in his glass

Why did Lynn look so satisfied after hearing him say that?

Was she actually happy with his response?

Lucas couldn’t pinpoint where he’d gone wrong, or what misunderstanding had led her to interpret his words that way

He’d expected Lynn to be annoyed, but instead, she seemed even more at ease.

“Did you like the steak I made?” Lucas asked.

“It was quite good.” It’s just the person who made it that’s the problem.

Lynn smiled secretly to herself. Someone was cooking for her, and she didn’t have to lift a finger. Lucas clearly sounded bothered, which made her feel more secure.

She decided that from now on, she’d only order the most expensive dishes and drink the finest wines she could find.

“Why do you think Darcy fell for Elizabeth?” Lynn asked suddenly, her eyes still fixed on the screen.

“He must be out of his mind,” Lucas replied flatly.

Fuming, Lynn took another large gulp of wine.

Lucas was the worst conversation partner. Absolutely unbearable.

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