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,

her face, forcing her to look

"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 scoundrel! Let me

might and turned to Sidney.

Lucas'

She didn't recognize him!

acting

Perfect!

her up, giving Sidney a

imposing presence, turned pale.

how high his

said she doesn't know you, so

"Who do

said, "I may be nothing, but I won't let you just take her

let go! I don't know

this, Sidney, who had already felt a twinge of hesitation, resolved to stand firm. He blocked Lucas' path and took out his phone, preparing to call the police. Lucas

could he say or

ahead and call the

coldly

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