An icy chill enveloped Aveline, leaving her sluggish yet alert.

"Who... who are you?"

She struggled, but the grip on her arm was like an iron clamp, causing her pain.

"It hurts!"

Aveline cried out in pain, struggling even more fiercely.

"Who are you? Let her go!"

Sidney, seeing this, immediately stepped forward to push Lucas away.

Lucas' handsome, sharp face was ice-cold. He looked at Aveline, who was clearly drunk, her eyes unfocused, her clothes half-wet, looking both pure and alluring.

She dared to come here and drink?

And made herself look so disheveled?

And there she was, cuddling up to some guy - it's so inappropriate!

She had some nerve!

his deep, magnetic voice devoid of warmth as he asked, "Aveline, take a good

her face, forcing her to look

"Sir, she doesn't know you at all. Don't

her might and turned to Sidney.

that moment, Lucas' face turned completely

She didn't recognize him!

was acting coquettishly

Perfect!

her up, giving Sidney a

turned pale. This man was

how high his status, he couldn't

him "Sir, she said she doesn't know you, so you can't take

coldly. "Who

I won't let you

struggled restlessly. "Let go of me, let go!

out his phone, preparing to call the police. Lucas

he say or

and call

coldly

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