It’s Love That Blinds Him – Chapter 196

The casual and loose clothes covered Lucia’s good figure, and the large sunglasses covered her delicate features. His short hair was hidden under a baseball cap. Lucia was like an ordinary citizen, walking down the street in Strinas. She left the villa, took the metro, went to every place she could remember. She moved forward step by step aimlessly.

Five years was neither long nor short. There were a few more overpasses that she had never seen before. The subway lines became more complicated and people walked in a hurry. Lucia couldn’t sense more changes in the city.

When the familiar phoenix trees appeared in front of Lucia, she smiled softly. She stopped subconsciously and looked at the bustling scene of the Nameless Cafe not far from her. The tall glass reflected Kenneth’s busy figure. Guests at the cafe seemed to have a strong sense of satisfaction after drinking his coffee. The food on the tables became more and more exquisite. Lucia had tasted the desserts of various famous European restaurants over the years, and some were even prepared by Michelin three-star chefs, but she still couldn’t find such a taste like here.

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y. I’ll bring them to you right away. Please wait.” The waiter took the menu and left quic

no matter where or when, they could not be easily removed from memory.

d with satisfaction. It was the feeling she had been searching for for years. It was also a hot summer, but the sun in Strinas was unusually warm and bright. Through the huge trunk and thi

ied to contain her desire to escape. She calmly turned around and looked at her old friend.

for free, please,” Kenneth said quickly, handing the wrapped cake to Lucia. “Thank y

Lucia took the cake and

and returned to the bar counter.

neth was lost in thought for a long time. It was only when Jon appeared next to him and waved his hand in front of him that Kenneth came back to his senses. This woman really looked like Lucia.

ed in confusion.

d even the food she ordered were the same as Lucia’s. If Lucia isn’t dead, I would really think she is Lucia.” Kenneth expressed his feelings.

way.

ath on TV, the two looked at each other for a long time. None of them we

that he accepted the fact. In this way, unexpectedly, Malcolm became a frequent guest of the cafe. If he had time, he would definitely sit there and drink the same coffee before leaving.

t as he was about to take a step forward, he was stopped by Kenneth’s voice.

hinking for a moment, Kenneth told Malcolm what had just happened.

d there was no trace of Lucia. The faint scent of familiar perfume entered his nose, as if Lucia had really been there.

rn to the cafe, but left.

continued walking forward.

work. It seemed that Lucia was not used to such a noisy and crowded space, but she didn’t leave halfway. Finally, she got off the subway near Domain Media. Lucia l

r the rest of her life?

the same style as Lucia. Unfortunately, she

e turns on the TV and watches the soap opera that she hasn’t seen for a long time. For a moment, she felt like she was never lost, like she was still living with Kethryn in the city.

oft duvet. After a while, she fell asleep.

ow sad she was, was it just an illusion she had? Only she could understand this kind of feeling.

car and were out of Lucia’s sight that she walked to where they were just now. She imagined how they had bickered and cooperated over the years.

ooked at the building in silence for a long time, turned

of wonton and steamed crab roe buns. Then she ate quietly. It had been so many years since she had tasted such pure Chinese cuisine, which made Lucia involuntarily take a deep breath and feel infinitely satisfied.

with strong Chinese characteristics. At this point, the nightlife began quietly.

light on the second floor was dim. Lucy smiles. The children had to go to bed after such an exciting day. When she pushed open the door and entered the house, Tandy was about to get up and leave.

and looked at Lucia.

out saying anything more.

at four tomorrow from the hair salon.” He made an appointment.

emperature of the air conditioner, she quietly left and returned to her own room.

hryn in the villa.

she fell asleep.

couldn’t connect deeper with them. A feeling of helplessness could overwhelm her.

just an illusion she had before? Only she could understand this kind of feeling.