Aidan Lucas was clearly pleased with what she had said.
So that night.
Mr. Lucas did something that Mrs. Lucas would delight in.
However, this pleasure perhaps was only in Mr. Lucas's mind.
When she woke the next morning, Lily Gray felt drained.
Geez, she slapped away the large hand on her waist with hatred, at this moment she could kill.
"Hmm, are you awake?"
The man behind her was awakened by her movements, and his large hand naturally moved closer again.
Aidan Lucas directly flipped her over, making her face him.
"Baby, it's still early... Sleep a little more."
The man's voice was magnetic and husky, permeating with an early morning laziness.
Just from his voice, it was discernible that Aidan Lucas was in a good mood.
Yes, she knew this condition; this was a sign of him being "adorable in the morning."
Lily Gray pushed against him with both hands, uncooperatively saying: "I, I made an appointment with Mr. Fenton... I can't be late, you don't..."