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.

had even considered whether

it matter? It

he had

he and Sophia were

should be clapping and celebrating

had decided

had a talent for appearing calm when she

his cigarette, his eyes hidden in the smoke, exuding a chilling aura as he looked at

means to get

shred of

But he didn't.

like a slap in

it already come to this. Lucas, let's get divorced. You can marry Miss

approached her. He grabbed her by the neck. and pinned her

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felt a mix of fear and humiliation from the

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

mistress.

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

his words

room. As she exited, a look of bitterness

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