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!

warmth as he asked, "Aveline, take

forcing her to

even more worried upon seeing this and looked 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,

pushed Lucas away with all her might and turned to Sidney.

moment, Lucas' face

She didn't recognize him!

was acting coquettishly with another

Perfect!

forward and picked her up,

imposing presence, turned pale. This man was clearly someone of high

his status,

she said she doesn't know you, so you

at him coldly. "Who

may be nothing, but I won't let

"Let go of me, let go! I don't know you,

his phone, preparing to call

or do with

and call

coldly at

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