Aveline's expression froze, and she quietly looked at him, saying calmly, "Would you cry if I said no?"

"Heh..."

Lucas laughed, the fog in his eyes clearing a bit.

After laughing for a moment, he suddenly leaned in, gripping her nape and kissing. her forcefully.

His breath was cool yet burning, dominantly claiming her air.

Aveline was caught off guard, struggling slightly.

But he didn't force her, letting her go just as quickly.

His nose touched hers, their breaths heavy and entwined.

"Aveline, I won't divorce you," he said softly.

Aveline's eyelashes fluttered. "Aren't you afraid your father will take back all your rights?"

touch of mockery. "If he could, he wouldn't just talk,

chill settled in

and he didn't even regard the Tudor family's

divorcing him

her chin and looking deeply into her eyes. "What are

was thinking about

said, "Why

her lip and asked, "Lucas, why has your

at her, about to

caller ID; it was

answered, his

back and see

wants to see me, and

aback, not expecting such hostility from him. She sighed. "Lucas, Sophia said she wants to

he spoke again, his tone was even icier. "Fine, but if she's lying, I'll make her

Seeing the coldness in his expression, she felt a chill in her

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