Love at First Night (Frank and Judith)

Chapter 323

Lucas looked at his mother with heartache and sald in his heart, “Mom, sorry!” He said that to Frank on purpose tonight. He had been watching the changes on Frank’s face, and he seemed to be certain of something. But he didn’t have the courage to uncover it. The strange atmosphere instantly filled the small and warm apartment. Eric widened his eyes and glared at Lucas. He didn’t know why he mentioned their father in front of their mom. He didn’t think they had a father. “Lucas, come and bring the ravioli to Frank.” Judith’s soft and gentle voice came from the kitchen. Frank looked up at the busy figure in the kitchen. He walked over. “Lucas, sit down. I’ll go and take it.” He strode with his long and slender legs, his every movement filled with elegance. His gaze was deep and attractive. Judith had already collected herself. She looked at Frank and smiled. “How can I have you personally come and take it?” He was a big shot in the business world. Now he was lowering himself to her small apartment. She was sometimes curious about what Frank was thinking. Frank smiled arrogantly. At that moment, he had a unique evil aura. He said in a playful manner, “I don’t see why you can’t have me.” Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

He looked at her, wild, strong, and dazzling. He was overbearing and charming. When Judith saw Frank like this, she didn’t know if she was overthinking it, but she always felt that Frank was seducing her. Perhaps this was a woman’s instinct. Whether she was narcissistic or just guessing, this feeling was very strong. She shook her head and smiled. “No, I can’t. I will be embarrassed.” Her smile was gentle and warm. “But I cannot see your feelings.” He was smiling and unruly. In front of her, he could not help but indulge in his emotions. Judith placed a plate of ravioli in his hands. “Mr. Taylor, you don’t believe me. You can’t let me dig out my heart for you to see, right?” He smiled evilly and said in a softer tone, “Judy, I can’t bear that.” With that, he took the other plate of ravioli in her hand and turned to leave, leaving Judith with a mighty and elegant back. His meaningful tone still echoed in Judith’s ears. Judith was slightly absent-minded, looking at Frank’s back thoughtfully. “Mom, can I eat chili?” Eric asked. Judith snapped back to her senses and looked at her son with concern. “Eric, you’d better not. Alissa has always told you to eat light ones. Don’t eat chili.” “Okay.” Eric nodded in disappointment and added a bit

of vinegar and soy sauce to his dish. Frank asked, “Eric, is it so hard to be an actor? You can’t eat many things.” He didn’t want his son to be so aggrieved. Eric shook his head, “Frank, it isn’t. Mommy said that I should eat less spicy food. It’s not good for my skin and I may have pimples on my face.” Frank glanced at him. It was really difficult for him at such a young age. Judith brought two plates of ravioli over. A plate was placed in front of Lucas. She then placed more ravioli on Frank’s plate.