"Which man?" Aveline asked, momentarily confused.

Lucas' gaze remained cold, the room's temperature seemingly dropping. The bed was a mess, still bearing the remnants of their intimacy, yet the chill pervaded Aveline's body.

"I was drunk last night, I don't know what happened," Aveline said.

Lucas sneered. "You know you can't handle alcohol, and yet you dared to drink alone?"

The reproach in his voice was clear as if she had done something wrong.

Feeling wronged, Aveline retorted, "Lucas, did you investigate the situation? Do you know why I was drinking? On what grounds are you blaming me?"

At that moment, her defensive spikes rose.

The tension in the bedroom became palpable.

Then, a phone rang, breaking the silence. It was Lucas' phone.

He walked over and answered, "Speak."

Desmond, sensing the tension, spoke cautiously, "Mr. Tudor, I found out what happened. The project manager from Horizon Realty, Xander Wilbur, asked Mrs. Tudor to revise the blueprints and then wouldn't let her leave. Others joined in, forcing her to drink and even said some... things."

more

icier, "Go on, why

continued, "They insulted her. I've gathered information on all of them.

I need to teach you what to

for a moment, uncertain. "Are

was silent for

to get revenge for Mrs.

relationship, it was hard

bore into Aveline as he coldly instructed Desmond, "Cease all cooperation with them and

Desmond replied, quickly

had gathered would ensure none of them remained unscathed. After the call ended, the atmosphere in the bedroom grew

at Lucas,

"Don't move."

rang out

feeling a surge of frustration, turned to look at

and walked towards her, his lips pressed into a straight

let those people off the

her, saying,

He had misunderstood her.

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