The Bride’s Revenge

Chapter 438 She’s Learned To Steal Kisses Now

Lucas touched his slightly numb lips and quickly realized what happened.

His dark eyes shifted to the corner of Marion’s lips, where blood was seeping out from the small wound. He reached out and gently brushed it. “Sleepwalking, huh? Does it make you steal kisses?”

Oh no, he found out!

How embarrassing!

Marion wished she could vanish on the spot! However, not only did she fail to disappear, but her posture at that moment was particularly awkward and suggestive.

Lucas glanced at her crimson ears, feeling sorry for her. He chuckled and helped her to the side. “Did you hurt your lips? Does it hurt?”

Upon hearing his concern, Marion subconsciously bit her lip. A sharp pang shot through her, causing her to furrow her brow unconsciously.

Yet when she looked up at Lucas, she shook her head, denying, “It doesn’t hurt.‘

Lucas clicked his tongue. “If it doesn’t hurt, why did you frown?”

She awkwardly smiled. “It really doesn’t hurt.‘

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As she spoke, Marion looked at him with her big round eyes that were filled with sincerity.

She was not exactly lying. The pain was not unbearable, but it was there.

However, Marion did not want Lucas to think she was being overly dramatic, so she chose to say it did

not hurt.

It was technically true.

Looking at her bright eyes, Lucas relented, “Alright. As long as you don’t think it hurts.”

As he said that, he gently stroked her head, his tone indulgent and resigned, like he was coaxing a

child.

Marion’s face burned even more. She reached out and pulled down his hand. “I have plans to go shopping with Cassie today. I need to wash up.‘

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With that, she turned and hurried into the bathroom, her slippers tapping against the floor.

Lucas shifted his gaze and looked at the wrist Marion had just pulled. His thin lips curled into a grin.

Then, he raised his hand and lightly touched his lips with his fingers, chuckling with a hint of regret. What a pity. It seems I woke up a little too late.”

He could not believe his wife had learned how to steal kisses now.

Marion rushed into the bathroom and caught sight of herself in the mirror, only to discover a cut in

the corner of her lip. It was not just a cut, it was bleeding slightly, not a lot, but enough to be Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

No wonder Lucas asked if she was hurt!

How did it get so bad? She covered her face with her hand, took a deep breath, and proceeded to brush her teeth. Even after rinsing the wound with water, the bruised area remained, stark against the surrounding lip color.

When Marion eierged, she kept her head low and sat at the dressing table. She carefully applied a bright red lipstick, covering the dark purple bruise. Finally, seeing her lips match seamlessly in the mirror, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Lucas entered from the balcony, his gaze landing on her lips. He smirked knowingly. “Just doing your

Marion was speechless.

Could he really tell? She thought most men just judged makeup by lipstick color. Did they not? Marion lightly bit her lip. “Just to add a touch of color. I don’t feel like putting on full makeup,” Lucas did not press further. “So, where are you meeting Cassie? Do you need a ride?”

Marion’s heart skipped a beat, and she glanced nervously at him. “No need, I’ll drive. It’s a rather special place.”

Alright, stay safe on the road.”

“Will do.”

Thankfully, he did not inquire further, or she would be caught off guard!