Chapter 2851 - 41: Drinking Capacity Training on the Third Night (Part 3)

Chapter 2851: Chapter 41: Drinking Capacity Training on the Third Night (Part 3)

Harrison Lucas wanted to go over and check on the young master, but as she just got up, a gut-wrenching stomach pain surged through her.

Her sore muscles were yanked into spasms by the movement, and a wave of dizziness swept over her. Harrison Lucas, who had just sat up, powerlessly fell back onto the sofa.

What’s going on?

Harrison Lucas instinctively rubbed her head.

Even the stomachache could be overlooked, but why did she feel like she had a fever, with her whole body aching and her head in a fog?

Just as Harrison Lucas was rubbing her temples and mumbling, a sudden bang came from the direction of the kitchen.

"Young master..." She was startled, murmured softly as she tried to prop herself up to go over.

Another loud crash sounded, frightening Harrison Lucas into falling back onto her seat.

Harrison Lucas: "..."

Is the young master really cooking?

He’s actually cooking for her?

Realizing these sounds were indeed coming from the kitchen, Harrison Lucas couldn’t help but feel a surge of emotion.

The drunken young master was indeed more gentle and considerate than usual. Even though he wasn’t someone who could cook, he was actually going out of his way to make a dish.

Although she knew she shouldn’t let her thoughts wander, Harrison Lucas nestled on the sofa, feeling dizzy, letting her thoughts drift uncontrollably.

She had an illusion, as if she were the scumbag husband and the young master was the virtuous wife.

She always took care of the young master, and it was really rare to be cared for by him in return.

This made Harrison Lucas feel a little smug, her already misty eyes gleaming with a smile.

Just as Harrison Lucas’s little head was hazily fantasizing about being cared for by the young master, and unconsciously exposing a shy, bashful smile not long after.

Tall and cold-faced Ben Lucas walked out from the kitchen.

"Young master..." Harrison Lucas called out instinctively upon seeing him.

She didn’t know the man before her wasn’t the agreeable drunk she thought he was, nor did she know that when she looked up with her gleaming eyes to talk to him.

How captivating that small, bewildered yet alluring face looked like a little animal.

Even though in appearance she was just a striking youth, she still held a deadly attraction.

Normally, Harrison Lucas’s appearance was handsome but her overall demeanor was cold and rigid.

Not like now, with just a raised glance, her watery shining eyes almost had people falling for her.

Ben Lucas’s deep, dark eyes sharply contracted, the next second he turned his gaze away, missing Harrison Lucas’s admiring look.

Tonight, Harrison Lucas truly made Ben Lucas feel very unusual.

He told himself not to argue with a subordinate whose mind was obviously not clear, sternly walking to stand in front of Harrison Lucas.

In the other’s muddled and bewildered gaze, Ben Lucas bent over, leaned down, and grasped Harrison Lucas’s waist.

The feel beneath his palm was Harrison Lucas’s excessively slender and weak waist compared to ordinary men.

Ben Lucas deliberately ignored the soft, fragile feel under his palm and lifted Harrison Lucas up—

"Ah, young master, what are you doing again... I’m too tired tonight, not tonight..." Harrison Lucas was about to cry.

She hadn’t rested well for several nights in a row, doing that kind of thing was tiring, okay?

No, that’s not the point, the point is she was punished by the young master with weight training early in the morning.

From morning till now she hadn’t eaten, she had a headache, foot ache, stomachache, buttache... not a single part of her body was in good shape.