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Chapter 152 - 152: 155: The Young Master Really Cares About You
Chapter 152 - 152: 155: The Young Master Really Cares About You
Chapter 152 - 152: 155: The Young Master Really Cares About You
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Lily Gray assumed that what she just said would please Aidan Lucas.
However, upon hearing her words, Aidan Lucas didn’t show any hint of satisfaction. Instead, he looked at her ever so coldly.
Only when she started to feel a creepy sensation on her scalp and her heart began racing did he slowly retract his gaze, rising from his seat without uttering a word.
Where is he going?
Lily Gray wanted to stop him, but her voice stuck in her throat. She could only watch helplessly as he left the bedroom, his face dark with stormy emotions.
Is he angry?
Lily Gray didn’t understand what Aidan Lucas could be upset about…
She did exactly as well as she should have—wasn’t that what he wanted?
She never interfered with his comings and goings, nor disrupted his plans. All she did was play her part as Mrs. Lucas well.
Pressing her temples in frustration, Lily Gray couldn’t fathom what Aidan Lucas could be upset about.
She had done everything according to his wishes, so why was he Looking at her that way?
It was as if he really cared about her attention and inquiries.
Didn’t he know that such a gaze could lead her to overthink and possibly, unknowingly, get too deeply involved?
*
After lying in bed for a while, Lily Gray finally got up to go downstairs. Upon reaching the bottom of the stairs, she didn’t see Aidan Lucas— only Ellie standing there with a smile.
“Young Lady, you’re awake? Come, come, 1 was just about to go upstairs to call you.”
Ellie led her to the sofa and warmly brought her a stack of booklets to choose from.
“Young Lady, you haven’t eaten anything since last night, you must be starving. I had the kitchen prepare some porridge for you. Rest assured, Madam instructed over the phone on how to prepare this porridge. It’s guaranteed not to upset your stomach… And these booklets are all special deliveries from the Young Master. Take your time looking through them, whatever catches your eye, just mark it and we’ll deliver them all later.”
Baffled, Lily Gray randomly selected a booklet.
Upon opening it, she saw pictures and information for new high-end luxury cars from various brands—the detailed collection seemed to be specially compiled and printed. Every page featured a different luxury vehicle, complete with customizable colors and comprehensive specifications.
Unable to understand, Lily Gray asked Ellie in confusion, “What are these?”
Right at that moment, Ellie was bringing a bowl of porridge over and placing it on the table.
Looking at the booklet in Lily Gray’s hands, she happily replied, “These were all sent by the Young Master. He said the Young Lady may choose whatever she likes.”
Lily Gray frowned—a man sending “gifts” this way, it was almost disrespectful, wasn’t it?
Setting down the booklet, she randomly picked up a few others, finding that each one covered different topics.
Apart from luxury vehicles, high-end fashion, and jewelry, there were even ones for luxury furniture, pets, and mansions.
In short, they encompassed everything — food, clothing, housing, and transportation — everything was included.
With a chuckle, Ellie proceeded to remove the lid from the bowl of porridge, gently stirring it with a porcelain spoon to help it cool down.
“Young Lady, the Young Master truly cares for you. When he returned last night and found you were unwell, his face fell. He stayed by your side late into the night until your IV drip was finished and personally removed the needle for you. He even helped you get cleaned up before going to bed. I have been in the Lucas family for many years, and this is the first time I’ve seen the Young Master taking care of anyone. He truly treats you differently.”
Lily’s eyes trembled at Ellie’s words. She hadn’t expected Aidan Lucas to stay by her side until midnight.
But what does that signify?
Perhaps, he was just worried about her stomach.
“Ellie, I’m hungry. I’ll look at these things later… let’s have the porridge first..”