NovelEnglishChapter 363 Give it to me, I'll handle it Marion tried to turn her head to avoid the gaze of the girls, Unfortunately, her hair got more tangled in Lucas’s shirt. She had pulled her hair with her sudden movement even though Lucas had loosened his grip.
“Ouch!” ‘It hurts!” “Don’t move so recklessly!” Lucas released her hair and carefully massaged her head. “Got caught in a tangle.” “What should we do then?” After the pain subsided, Marion becdocile.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtLucas glanced at her. “I'll try to untangle it, but no guarantees.” Marion blinked pitifully at him. “What if you can’t untangle it?” He chuckled. “What else can we do? Ill just take off my shirt.” “No, that’s not necessary.
“Then what's your solution, Mrs. Craig?” Marion fell silent for a moment. She could not think of any good solution. “You should be able to untangle it, right?” “I could have, but when you moved just now, it got even more tangled.” 0 ‘I messed up!‘ Marion complained silently. i Marion stood like a wooden stake, not moving at all. She lowered her eyes and stared at the buttons on Lucas’s shirt, silently praying.
Lucas suddenly raised his hand to hold her head. “Behave, don’t move,” “Huh? | haven't moved!” There was a ‘snap’ and in the next moment, Marion found that her hair seemed to have been freed from Lucas’s body.
She looked at Lucas with joy. “It’s untangled!” Lucas smirked and glanced at her. “It’s not untangled.” “Then how did it cloose?” Marion was puzzled. She lowered her head and quickly realized how her hair had ‘escaped’ from Lucas’s shirt.
Chapter 363 Give it to me, runand Lucas had snapped the button! Her face immediately turned red. “You... you pulled off the button?” “Yeah.” He placed the button in front of her.
Marion glanced at the button for a moment, then turned to look at the collar of his shirt. The shirt’s collar, missing a button, spread apart, revealing Lucas’s collarbone.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMarion frowned, “Your shirt is ruined.” Lucas shrugged indifferently, “I'll just change into another one.” “I'll throw away the button.” Marion quickly raised her hand to stop him, “You're going to throw it away?” “Why? Do you want to keep it?” “It’s a stray. Give it to me, I'll handle it.” She reached out to unclasp his palm and then placed the button in her hand.
Lucas raised an eyebrow but did not comment on it. He took her other hand, “Should we continue our walk?” Marion shook her head, “Let's go home. It’s getting late.” It would be Monday tomorrow and he had to work.
“Sure.” He agreed and led her back to the car..
Marion lowered her head, looked at the button in her palm, and then put it into her bag. It was no ordinary button! Back in the car, Marion took out her phone, checked the time, and realized they had stood by the riverside for over an hour. Unaware of the tpassing, it was already past nine.
“Tflies when you're having fun,’ she thought to herself.
The car smoothly drove onto the main road, and the lights outside cast shadows inside the car.
Marion looked at the play of light on the window and suddenly had an idea.
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