Don't Go on a Date with Her

Bella's POV: "Dad, I don't like that pretty woman. Don't go on a date with her," said Lucas with a frown. Herbert looked at me and then said with a smile, "I won't date her." When I saw his eyes, my heart beat faster again. Was he explaining to me? "Dad, why do you keep touching your nose today?" Lucas asked with a frown. "Did I?" Herbert raised his eyebrows. Lucas smiled and said, "When you're not confident, you would touch your nose. It seems that every time you see mommy, you would touch your nose! Are you shy?" As soon as these words came out, my hand, which was holding the bowl, froze. Herbert, on the other hand, was stunned. Both of us raised our heads at the same time and met each other's eyes. My eyes were stung by his burning eyes, and then I quickly lowered my head. I was trying to open the lid of the thermos flask, but my brain was blank, and I suddenly felt a little helpless. Then, Herbert pulled his lips, looked at Lucas and Lucky in front of him, and said, "I didn't expec