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Chapter 61 Do You Want a Hug?
Marion took a nap and woke up around four in the afternoon. Then she remembered Lucas mentioning
dinner together in the evening. Although she was not sure about Lucas’s plans, the day’s events did
impact him somewhat.
She glanced down at her legs and considered their current state. Lucas could not expect her to
accompany him to a business banquet that night with her legs like that, could he? If it was not a
banquet, it must be a dinner gathering.
Marion chose a short dress from the limited edition series of a renowned fashion house. The design
featured a stand–up collar and the iconic blue Oblique print. It gave her an elegant yet lively
appearance.
The waist was adorned with pleats that cinched her figure and emphasized her slender waist while the
flared hem accentuated her beautiful legs.
Of course, her legs were not fully healed, and as she had been sitting in the wheelchair, the muscles
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However, as her dress ended at two–thirds of her thigh, it revealed the porcelain like whiteness of the
rest of her legs.
There was a knock on the door, and Mable informed her that Lucas had arrived.
Marion made a final glance at herself in the mirror. She was satisfied with her sophisticated and
graceful appearance as a refined young lady. “I’m coming.”
She chose a classic black chain bag from a renowned brand and then wheeled herself out of the room.
Shortly after leaving the room, someone appeared on the
stairs. It was Lucas.
As he stood at the staircase, he was positioned in the dim light of the day. His deep black eyes looked
focused, as he intensely watched her. Marion instinctively gripped the bag in her hand. “Mr. Craig.”
He nodded and strode towards her. His gaze now swept openly over her. “Very beautiful.”
Marion straightened her posture and feigned composure. “Thank you,” she said gracefully.
“Do you want a hug?”
It was a very normal thing to ask, but for some reason, when it came out of Lucas’s mouth, it took on a
slightly different flavor. The phrase “Do you want à hug?” seemed to instantly morph into “Do you want
a warm embrace?”
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Marion glanced at him. “No need-
“No need to be polite. It’s just a question.”
Her attempt to decline was blocked, and she found herself being lifted. Marion awkwardly said,
“Thanks.”
Suddenly, Lucas lowered his head. Marion stiffened and instinctively turned her face away, only to
realize that he had stopped just above her cheek, his face a fist’s distance away.
“Wearing perfume?” he asked.
He sniffed and offered his evaluation. She had misunderstood his intention.
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Marion’s face felt warm. She had thought Lucas was going to kiss her, but it turned out he was only
confirming if she was wearing perfume! Marion stiffly turned her head back and met his black eyes.
She felt guilty as her heart pounded in her chest. “A friend made it for me.”
When she was in France for an exchange program, she met a perfumer. As a gesture of gratitude for
playing a piece, he had specially crafted a perfume just
for her.
It was a sweet and orange blossom fragrance that was not overpowering and was accompanied by a
subtle hint of fresh grass. It was lively and delightful.
‘Just like her,‘ Lucas thought to himself.
Lucas glanced at her again. “Smells good.”
Marion watched his Adam’s apple move with each breath, and she fidgeted as she recalled the
sensation from the day before. The tips of her ears turned red again.
It was all Cassie’s fault.
Cassie had always told her that the sexiest part of a man was his Adam’s apple. It made Marion unable
to resist focusing on that area every time Lucas lifted her.
Chapter 62 What Did She Just Do?
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