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!

devoid of warmth as he asked, "Aveline, take a good look at who

face, forcing her to look up at

at Lucas. with increased vigilance. "Sir, she doesn't know you at all. Don't treat her like this, or I'll call the police!" Aveline

her might and turned to Sidney. "Make him go

Lucas' face

She didn't recognize him!

acting coquettishly with

Perfect!

her

turned pale. This man was clearly someone of high

high his status,

stepped forward to block him "Sir, she said she doesn't

coldly. "Who do you think

nothing, but I won't let you just

of me, let go! I don't

and took out his phone, preparing to call the police. Lucas looked at the struggling Aveline in his

or do with a drunk

and

coldly

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