Chapter 2957: Chapter 147: Honeymoon Phase (Part 4)
But in order to stay by the young master’s side, she gritted her teeth and studied those strategic theories that were dull to her.
Just learning the knowledge from the Military Academy was hard enough for her because the young master didn’t need to inherit the Royal Palace Group, so Harrison Lucas never bothered with finance knowledge, which made her dizzy whenever she looked at these dry, obscure English words.
"I... I’ll just sleep."
Harrison Lucas returned the magazine to Ben Lucas, pulled up the blanket to cover her face.
Her heart was now full of regret, blaming herself for being too shy to confess her true feelings to the young master.
They were clearly a couple, in a relationship, and the young master said this trip was like their honeymoon.
Since it’s a honeymoon, of course, they could be intimate, but why couldn’t she utter a word for half a day?
Harrison Lucas silently pressured herself in her heart, but she didn’t dare say a single word, pulling up the blanket and falling asleep.
Ben Lucas knew she couldn’t understand these financial magazines, thinking she was just bored, reached out and ruffled her hair, turning off the reading lamp for her.
"Goodnight." The man’s deep, magnetic voice whispered in her ear as he gently kissed her forehead.
This tender goodnight finally eased some of Harrison Lucas’s feelings of defeat.
She nodded slightly, her face hiding under the blanket, softly saying, "Goodnight."
After speaking, Harrison Lucas closed her eyes, obediently laying down, slowly falling asleep under the warmth of the blanket.
...
She had no idea how long she had slept, only feeling that this sleep was particularly restful, with the familiar cool masculine scent filling her nostrils that she was familiar with every night these days.
This was the scent of the young master.
In her half-asleep state, Harrison Lucas recognized this scent.
But, she was obviously sleeping alone, with a blanket from the plane, there couldn’t be the young master’s scent.
Driven by the doubt in her heart, she gradually regained consciousness and opened her eyes, the main lights in the cabin were turned off, plunging everything into darkness, with only the faint yellow indicator lights along the aisle glowing softly.
The subtle glow brought some light to the surroundings.
Harrison Lucas’s eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness, only to realize her head was not resting on her seat’s pillow, but was tilted and leaning on Ben Lucas’s shoulder.
More than a shoulder, she was almost nestled into the crook of the man’s neck, no wonder she could smell that familiar scent.
At this moment, her position was even more intimate, half-turned, encircling Ben Lucas’s left arm, the man’s left hand naturally placed aside, while her hand was wrapped around his arm, firmly held by Ben Lucas’s large palm.
The first class cabin on this flight had introduced these new couple seats, where the partition between the seats could be controlled by a machine to be retracted.
Harrison Lucas hadn’t known beforehand, and now, when she opened her eyes, she found herself almost burrowing into Ben Lucas’s arms.
Both of them were covered by the same blanket.
The scene was straight out of a movie.
No, even more intimate than the scenes she had seen in films.
Harrison Lucas realized she had fallen asleep holding Ben Lucas on the plane; she couldn’t help but think that the flight attendants walking up and down the aisle, and possibly even some other passengers, had seen it. Someone so shy by nature felt even more embarrassed.
Harrison Lucas didn’t dare to disturb the man, who was resting with his eyes closed. All she could do was keep her turbulent feelings to herself, maintaining this stiff posture without daring to move.