Chapter 307

Aveline dragged Sophia to the bedroom door.

Inside, a bedside lamp cast a dim, yellow light.

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Lucas, wearing a bathrobe, leaned against the headboard, the robe's collar open. He had a cigarette between his lips, and smoke swirled lazily around him.

"Continue what you were doing," Aveline said, pushing Sophia inside, her expression cold

watched them.

she

Her hands and feet were freezing.

Ha...

He couldn't even control his lust even when they were at the Tudor family mansion?"

He had claimed he wouldn't marry Sophia.

But now, here he was trying to sleep with her, right in front of Aveline.

had even considered

It didn't matter

never truly been her Lu; he had always intended to be

Sophia

be clapping and

decided not

had a talent for appearing calm when she was most

to continue?" Lucas took a deep drag on his cigarette, his eyes hidden in the smoke, exuding a chilling aura as he looked at her. So, it

any means to get

had held onto a shred of hope that he might

But he didn't.

slap in the face, leaving

she said, "Since it already come to this. Lucas, let's get divorced. You can marry Miss Winter. Don't let Miss Winter bear the stigma

looming as he approached her. He

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from the earlier scene. Her

Lucas and I were supposed to

mistress.

a mocking smile. "Right, you're not the mistress.

eyes fixed on Aveline, but his words were directed at Sophia. "Leave

room. As she exited, a

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