Harrison Lucas, his face just softened by the hot water, unexpectedly stumbled into Jordan Lancaster's embrace.
The man's arms were exceptionally strong and slender. He circled her waist, pressing her against his broad, firm chest.
Harrison Lucas: "..."
The sharp yet pleasant scent of male hormones filled her nose. Harrison Lucas struggled a bit, but unsurprisingly couldn't break free.
She knew this would happen every time.
Whenever Mr. Lucas got drunk, he would become like this—
When drunk, Mr. Lucas unconsciously sought warmth from others, completely unlike his usual cold and indifferent self, instead becoming quite clingy.
The thick, cold armor that usually enveloped his body would disappear, revealing the deepest longings of his heart.
Knowing Ben Lucas's childhood experiences, Harrison Lucas understood that perhaps this was a psychological shadow caused by leaving Madam at a young age, and Mr. Lucas being so stern and inexpressive.
