Aveline could hear the teasing in his tone and tried to stay calm, her voice turning even colder. "If you don't want to come, then forget it."

"I'm coming, absolutely," Lucas replied immediately, his tone overly enthusiastic. "Even if I were on a plane right now, I'd tell the pilot to turn around so I could have dinner with you."

Aveline felt a shiver run down her spine, rolling her eyes. "Cut the crap. Keep talking like that, and you're bound to get struck by lightning."

With that, she hung up the phone without waiting for a reply.

Lucas chuckled softly at the dial tone, glancing over at the cabin door that was just about to close.

"Cancel the flight," he ordered.

The flight attendant blinked, confused.

Desmond, sitting in the front row, immediately turned around. "Mr. Tudor, this trip to the States is to discuss a strategic partnership. If we back out now, the other side will definitely be upset. It might be tough to negotiate a deal later." Lucas replied coolly, "Then find another company."

He stood up and left the business class cabin without another word.

Desmond was speechless.

Oh, God! Mr. Tudor was getting more unpredictable by the day!

only person who could make Lucas drop everything

didn't care, didn't like her... Well,

...

Nightfall arrived.

food that was growing cold, her perfectly

glanced at the clock. An

was this? Was he

even the courtesy

reached for her phone, ready to invite Selena

rang. Aveline got up to answer it, and there stood Lucas, wearing a black overcoat over a

Lucas said, his striking eyes fixed

for a response, he stepped inside, slipping off

felt a wave of exasperation but still took the coat and hung it on the rack by

food, a faint smile appearing in his eyes. "So, what's the

looked at him. "You knew there'd be

get to eat a meal you cooked.

paused for a moment, then said, "Let's eat

the food was still warm. They

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