Chapter 758 The Buzzkill

Although intended for Lennon, Lucy’s outburst ended up mortifying Heather.

Her colleagues, aware of Heather’s earlier actions, started casting her curious glances and murmuring.

Lennon chuckled, lifting his gaze to meet Lucy’s with indifference. “Why should I give up something that belongs to me? My health is my own d@mn business; who are you to tell me what to do?”

A hint of mockery played on his chiseled face. “Who do you think you are?”

Lucy’s fists clenched tightly. Her gaze locked with his, anger sparking in her eyes. “Who do I think I am? You tell me!”

and the exploitative contract I signed with your family,

me, aren’t you being a bit of a buzzkill?” Heather, unable to tolerate it any

perfectly healthy: I’ve never heard of him being hospitalized! He knows his limits; he doesn’t need your unwanted intervention. What

portrayed her relationship

at Heather’s words. Turning her head, she

friend,

smile was faint, almost mocking. “Lenn, you say? You two do seem quite

to Lennon, still seated with a bored expression. “Quite a hard

eyes of her colleagues prevented her from backing down. Suddenly, she remembered Cherise, her

rekindled Heather’s confidence. Taking a deep breath, she turned to Cherise, “Cherise, darling, could you have security

was arranged by you and Damien for our colleagues, and this intruder is

think you should do something about

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