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.

even considered

It didn't matter

her Lu; he had always intended

and Sophia were

be clapping and

decided not to love him, so why was it

appearing calm

his eyes hidden in the smoke, exuding a chilling aura as he looked at her. So, it really was

means to

held onto a shred of hope that he might

But he didn't.

felt like a slap in the face, leaving a

breath, she said, "Since it already come to this. Lucas, let's get divorced. You can marry

up, his tall figure looming as he approached her.

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and humiliation from the earlier

Lucas and I were supposed to get married. I'm

mistress.

hearing Sophia's words, she forced a mocking smile. "Right, you're not the mistress. I am. So, can we divorce

Aveline, but his words

left the room. As she

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