Chapter 609 Be Bridesmaids For Each Other
Lucy thought things were really difficult for Gwendolyn, and it made the former worry.
Just as Lucy was about to give Gwendolyn a hug, her phone rang.
Realizing it was a call from Lucas, Lucy sank back into her seat and answered it.
“What's up?”
Lucas was at home taking care of Melanie at that moment. It actually did not matter if he was around
since there was a housekeeper at home.
“I'm taking care of Melanie at home. Where are you?”
He sounded like a patriarch questioning the matriarch, which made Lucy burst out laughing.
“You don't need to take care of Melanie. There's a housekeeper to do the job. If that's all, I'll hang up
now.”
Lucas eyed the cute little girl in his arms, who was holding a storybook about Snow White and waiting
for him to read it to her. It was almost time for her afternoon nap.
Patting the girl's head affectionately, he said, “Go ahead and wait for me. I'll read it to you when I'm
done talking to your mommy.”
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Lucas was a dense man who spent most of his time running around in the forest and avoiding bullets.
Thus, Lucy found it unbelievable when she heard him speak so gently.
Even so, she had to admit Lucas treated Melanie really well.
Nodding obediently, Melanie said, “All right. Be quick, okay?”
Relief washed over Lucas when the housekeeper carried the little girl upstairs. Since he was the only
one left in the living room, he could say anything he wanted. That was more satisfying for him.
“I have nothing to do today, so I thought of doing something with you. Well, you know what I'm talking
about, so come home quickly.”
Lucy had some alcohol, so it was easy for her face to flush red with a tinge of youthfulness after
listening to his words.
“D*mn it, Lucas. Don't spout nonsense in my house.”
“Why are you panicking when I didn't say I'm going to restrain you? Come home quickly. I can't wait
already.”
He's never serious when he's talking to me. This is too much!
Lucy had the urge to hang up. She snapped, “I'm busy and won't be going home today. Go out to have
fun if you've taken your medicines. Don't bother me.”
After hanging up, she switched off her phone to feel more relieved.
The mere thought of Lucas made her blush uncontrollably.
That man is like a dog in heat whenever he sees me. He's always asking for sex. Where on earth did
he get his energy from? I've lost so much weight already. Tsk. I used to want to lose weight all the time,
and now, I've lost weight naturally without needing to exercise.
Gwendolyn was done crying, and she took a piece of tissue to wipe her tears.
“Was that Lucas? Does he bully you all the time?” she asked.
Judging by how beautiful and attractive Lucy looked, Gwendolyn guessed the former had been having
a good time.
Gwendolyn was a straightforward person, especially when she was hanging out with Lucy. Blowing her
nose, the former asked, “Does he want to sleep with you again? It's still daytime, though.”
Lucy shifted in her seat awkwardly, her face turning as red as a tomato.
“Ugh. Let's not talk about him. He gives me a headache. By the way, you're getting married tomorrow.
Am I the bridesmaid? I'm a divorcee. I don't think it'll be a good idea.”
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DK. It looked good on her, and she liked it.
“Of course, it's you. We promised to be each other's bridesmaids, even if one of us was already
married. So what if you were divorced? I don't mind it.”
Gwendolyn did not care about details like that.
Her friend's assurance put a smile on Lucy's face. “Okay, okay. I'll be your bridesmaid tomorrow. Where
are we going later? You'd better rest tonight. You're going to be a bride tomorrow, remember? You
won't look good if you show up with puffy eyes and face.”
Gwendolyn was feeling much better after crying.
For some reason, she seemed to be crying often recently, and it annoyed her.
“Let's go to Night City. I want to get a few hotties to drink with us. I can't let my last day of being single
go to waste.”
The two women were the ones serving the people there in the past. Today, however, she wanted to
enjoy herself as a customer.
She wanted to get drunk so badly. Maybe I'll forget everything after getting drunk. Don't people say
alcohol can drown sorrows?