Chapter 92

"Sit down." Lucas crossed his legs on the floor and gestured for her to take a seat. He poured her a cup of tea. "Try it. A friend just gave me this raw tea-tastes pretty decent." Louise put down her purse, lowered herself onto the floor cushion, and reached out to take the slightly hot cup. "Thanks." Lucas curled his lips into a smirk, eyes gleaming with mischief as he watched her take a sip, his mind still turning over the info he'd seen earlier today. "This tea's from a buddy of mine. His wife's pregnant, so she can't have raw tea anymore. Lucky me, right?" The moment those words left his mouth, Louise's hand paused mid-air. The cup had just touched her lips before she lowered it quietly. "Not drinking?" "Not really thirsty. Maybe in a bit." The thought of the tea not being suitable for pregnant women made her palms sweat a little. She was thankful Lucas got to the point fast-otherwise, she might've downed that cup without thinking. Her last hospital visit, the doctor had warned her