Chapter 2852 - 42: Drinking Practice on the Third Night (4)

Chapter 2852: Chapter 42: Drinking Practice on the Third Night (4)

Ben Lucas’s eyebrows, which were already slightly furrowed, furrowed even tighter.

Indeed, Harrison Lucas was sick, not only did he start talking nonsense, but his voice also became strange.

Ben Lucas originally didn’t want to look at Harrison Lucas, but his gaze was unconsciously attracted by her voice.

Hearing Harrison Lucas’s voice softer than her usual sharpness and efficiency, like a whimpering little beast, Ben Lucas instinctively looked down, unexpectedly meeting those misty eyes.

Ben Lucas: "..."

The man’s throat felt uncomfortably dry, he frowned and said, "Stop moving around."

After speaking, he directly picked up Harrison Lucas, who was encircled by his arm, and hoisted her over his shoulder.

This was a standard action of carrying a man, with no tenderness to speak of.

Harrison Lucas’s stomach was already churning with intense contractions, and suddenly being hoisted over Ben Lucas’s shoulder pressed against her stomach, making her face turn pale with pain.

"Ugh... I can’t... it hurts..." Her voice, which was soft just now, suddenly became even weaker, and cold sweat even seeped from Harrison Lucas’s forehead.

Dangling behind Ben Lucas, her hand instinctively grabbed his lower back.

Ben Lucas felt the pain coming from the spot on his lower back, where there was no excess flesh, just a mark made by her hand.

Ben Lucas’s deep eyes narrowed slightly, then he flipping Harrison Lucas, who was on his shoulder, horizontally into his embrace.

He looked down at Harrison Lucas nestled in his arms, gasping with a pale face, his dark eyes glinting coldly, and said with slight impatience: "You’re a man, and more so a soldier, when did you turn into this, unable to bear even a little hardship."

Harrison Lucas considered the man reprimanding her as being drunk, held her stomach, and said in a contemptuous tone, "Even if you want me to bear hardship, there’s no reason to not let me eat. Young Master, my stomach is acting up... can you put me down and stop torturing me, I want to go to the kitchen and find something."

She retracted the words she said earlier about the Young Master being gentle and considerate when drunk.

This person simply has no restraint.

Whenever he gets drunk, she takes care of him.

Now, she’s unwell, sick, and not only does the Young Master not take care of her, he wants to carry her to bed to do that kind of thing.

Doing that kind of thing also requires physical strength!

Isn’t the Young Master afraid she’ll be too weak and end up dying on the bed?

Harrison Lucas’s mind was complaining, yet she didn’t notice Ben Lucas’s face turning blue and black, black and white.

After several changes, he said nothing, and with strong arms, he held her slightly petite body steadily and headed toward the restaurant.

"Young Master, I can walk by myself..." Harrison Lucas was feeling puzzled, her words were interrupted by a fragrance that captured all her attention.

The originally empty and cold dining table now unknowingly had five or six different dishes set on it.

Steaming, misty porridge... pierogis pan-fried till crispy on the outside and tender inside...

The cooked and heated mince looking exceptionally appetizing...

And a cold preserved egg dish with diced red and green pepper!

Looking at the knife skills, all the pieces were neatly diced, unlike Harrison Lucas, who would cut scallions as if they were dicing, cutting dice-sized pieces into chunks.

Harrison Lucas’s attention was completely drawn to the unexpectedly sumptuous dishes spread over the table appealing to her.

So fragrant, so warm, so delicious... just looking at the table full of dishes, her stomach gave a warm illusion.

"Young Master, did you make all this? How did you do it... you weren’t even in the kitchen for an hour..."

If it were anyone else, they might think Ben Lucas was secretly skilled, but Harrison Lucas had been with him since childhood.

No one knows better than Harrison Lucas whether Ben Lucas can cook or if he’s ever been in a kitchen.