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 whether to

matter? It didn't matter

he

Sophia were finally

be clapping and celebrating

much? She had decided not to love him, so why was it still so

for appearing calm when she was most

mood. How am I supposed to continue?" Lucas took a deep drag on his cigarette, his eyes hidden

means to get a

held onto a shred of

But he didn't.

a slap in the face,

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

stood up, his tall figure looming as he approached her. He grabbed her by the

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fear and humiliation from the earlier scene. Her

years ago, Lucas and I were supposed to

mistress.

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

on Aveline, but his words were

left the room. As she

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