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!

magnetic voice devoid of warmth as he asked, "Aveline, take

her 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 echoed, "Right, I don't know you at all, you

away with all her might and turned to Sidney. "Make him

Lucas' face

She didn't recognize him!

she was acting coquettishly with another

Perfect!

and picked her up,

imposing presence, turned pale.

how high his

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

"Who do

nothing, but I won't let you just

of me, let go! I

Lucas' path and took out his phone, preparing to call the police. Lucas looked at the struggling Aveline in his arms with a cold gaze, unsure

or do with a

and

looked coldly at

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