Luca's responded coolly, "Alright."

Though he acknowledged verbally, he didn't head upstairs. Instead, he took out his phone to call Aveline.

While he knew she'd be more comfortable away from here, she should have at least informed him. Leaving without a word - did she not consider him at all? When he dialed, he heard a message, saying the phone was switched off.

Turned off?

Lucas frowned.

Seeing that he hadn't moved, the servant said, "Mr. Lucas, Mr. Frederick wants to discuss Mr. Leo's matter with you. You should go quickly."

Lucas' dark eyes grew cold, his intense pressure weighing on the servant, who lowered their head even further.

He put away his phone.

Aveline's extremely cold attitude towards him, a hint of mockery flashed in his

turned off

he walked towards the study

sitting in his chair with a maid kneeling before him The desk obscured the details, but it wasn't hard to imagine what was

"Entering without knocking? Don't

coldly. "You know best whether I have manners or not, don't

by his son. He dismissed the maid and composed himself before

Lucas replied, "No news."

sinister. "Is there really no news, or have you not put any effort into investigating? Lucas, are you hoping he won't return? After all he's done for you, you don't want him back?"

the one who's always believed he's alive. He was so badly burned back then, yet you think he survived? Has living in luxury all these years made

"Dad, you should take better care of your health. Excessive indulgence is harmful and leads to

"You-!"

with anger. He grabbed a vase from the desk

Lucas defth

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