Chapter 142 · TWMTFS

Chapter 142

“Yaaawn.”

Roll, roll.

After rolling over once on the picnic mat spread across the lawn, Lucy gazed up at the clear sky.

The sky was bright blue, and the branches overhead cast pleasant shadows, as though the land had never been covered in miasma in the first place. Just looking at it lifted her spirits.

The weather was warm, too. She couldn't have asked for anything more.

“Lucy.”

When a finger gently tapped her cheek, Lucy opened her mouth. A large hand immediately approached and popped a grape into it.

She happily gobbled it up, giggled, and wriggled closer.

Then she gently rested her head on the lap of the man who had fed her the grape.

Edward smiled at her and softly brushed her hair aside.

“Your Grace, Madam!”

Before long, Sophie and Clara approached and handed them a fresh picnic basket.

Edward accepted the rather heavy…