Chapter 302

After a while, Lucille was exhausted. When feelings were intense, they inevitably led to passionate moments, especially between an ordinary couple. There were traces of Lucille and Spencer's passionate moments in the bathtub and sink.

They entwined in a passionate embrace as he diligently had his way with her. In the cold, dark night, their mingled moans could be heard in the room from time to time, and their sensual intimacy was shrouded in secrecy.

…

The next morning, when Seth was having his breakfast at the dining table, he secretly darted a glance at Spencer and Lucille, who sat across from him.

Last night, Spencer had been in a bad mood. Seth secretly sneered when he noticed the former looked satisfied today.

Then, he noticed the hickeys beneath Spencer's jawline. He clicked his tongue; it seemed like Spencer didn't even care if others noticed it.

Next, he looked at Lucille, only to notice she'd covered every inch of her body and even worn a scarf for breakfast. Her conspi