The words she had said herself, Mr. Lucas didn't take the initiative to indicate anything. Instead, she had to remind him several times before he seemed to react.
Oh my, Mr. Lucas looks like he's spacing out.
Moreover, Benjamin Lucas IX suspected that he was seeing things.
After all, this was Mr. Lucas!
The Mr. Lucas who keeps everyone at a distance!
The Mr. Lucas who does not covet women's company!
Why, then, inside the loosely buttoned collar of his shirt, did he vaguely make out something that looked suspiciously like a love bite?
Ah, he must have seen it wrong.
Otherwise, with the weather being so hot, it must have been a mosquito bite.
Poor mosquito, taking the blame again.
Of course, Benjamin Lucas IX had not seen it wrong.
The pink strawberry on Aidan Lucas's neck was not anything else but a fierce peck by a mosquito named 'Lily' in retaliation.
"Hmm?" Just then, the man came back to his senses, interrupting Benjamin Lucas IX's speculations.