Confusion was written all over my face when I witnessed this scene. What was Lucas playing at this time? We were getting divorced, so why was he still putting on an act in front of my parents?However, noticing how naturally he refilled their glasses and served them fruit, I figured he'd had a lot of practice from caring for Cecilia. I recalled once, years ago, when I came home drunk from a business gathering, and my stomach ached, I asked Lucas to pour me a cup of warm water, and he didn't even want to get up.The pain was unbearable, so I had no choice but to nudge him again on the bed. He threw off the blanket and snapped, "I'm not your housekeeper, Fiona. Why do you always expect me to wait on you?" After saying that, he shuffled over in his slippers, poured me a cup of water, and slammed it onto the nightstand without sparing me another glance. More than three years had passed, yet I still remembered how cold that water had been that day. It had been so cold that it chilled
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