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 whether

It

her Lu; he had always intended to

he and Sophia were finally

clapping and celebrating

had decided not to

appearing calm when she

on his cigarette, his eyes hidden in the smoke, exuding a chilling

use any means to get a

had held onto a shred of

But he didn't.

a slap in the face,

deep breath, 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 of being a mistress.

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

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and humiliation from the

Lucas and I were supposed to get

mistress.

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

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

the room. As she exited, a look

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