Chapter 742 A Night of Confession

"Lucia, why are you apologizing all of a sudden?" Arthur asked, looking worriedly into Lucia's eyes as he sat down by the bed to make sure their daughter was safe. Lucia raised her head slightly. A pair of eyebrows had been imperceptibly locked together, as her heart can not untie the knot. Seeing the sadness in her eyes, which had been shining in the past, Arthur's heart skipped a beat, and he could not help but take pity on her hand and ask softly, "Does that mean something?" "You've always been... so gentle." Arthur's words were too gentle, like a feather gently brushing Lucia's heart, but the softness made her feel more and more pain. "Only to you," Arthur said without hesitation. Lucia opened her bright eyes and stared at Arthur. "What's wrong?" Arthur didn't know what Lucia was thinking, and he didn't feel anything wrong with what he said. He asked her softly, lifting his hand to tuck her hair behind her ear, and scrutinized the gauze on her face to see if it oozed blood.