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.

considered

matter? It didn't

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

Sophia

clapping and

it hurt so much? She had decided not to love him,

talent for appearing

his eyes hidden in the smoke, exuding a chilling aura as

means to

had held onto a shred of

But he didn't.

like a slap in the face, leaving a burning

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

looming as he approached her. He grabbed her by the neck. and pinned her

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a mix of fear and humiliation from the earlier scene. Her eyes

I were supposed

mistress.

words, she forced a mocking smile. "Right, you're

dark eyes fixed on Aveline, but his words were directed

and left the room. As she exited, a look of bitterness crossed

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