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!

of warmth as he asked,

her

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

might and turned

Lucas'

She didn't recognize him!

acting coquettishly with

Perfect!

picked her up,

pale. This man was

high his status, he couldn't

said she doesn't know you, so you can't take

"Who do

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

me, let

stand firm. He blocked Lucas' path and took out his phone, preparing to call

or

ahead and

looked coldly

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