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

it matter? It didn't matter

been her Lu; he had always intended to be responsible for

he and Sophia

and

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

a talent for appearing calm when she was most

deep drag on his cigarette, his eyes hidden in the smoke, exuding a chilling aura as he looked

means

a shred of hope that

But he didn't.

slap in the face, leaving a burning

a 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.

stood up, his tall figure looming as he approached her.

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fear and humiliation from the earlier

and I were

mistress.

hearing Sophia's words, she forced a mocking smile. "Right, you're not the

his words were directed at Sophia.

As she exited, a look

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