It was as though he was a firefly in the darkness; he had always caught the attention of those around him.

Approaching the table, Lucas was somewhat able to overhear their conversation.

“Wow, goddess, are you really going to let him train? I…” It was Tinsor’s voice. This boy has been chattering non-stop for days. It’s annoying.

“Ashlyn, don’t worry. I’ll do my best. Soon, I-I’ll be able to protect you.” Blair was blushing at the thought of him protecting Ashlyn. The thought of it caused excitement to swell within his heart.

“Mm. You’re quite fit. You should be able to make great improvements.” Ashlyn nodded.

The excitement now surged into his head.

Tinsor shot him a jealous glare. Did Goddess just praise him? I’m better in fighting than Blair is!

Lucas stared at the three. What are they talking about?

Why is Blair blushing? He looks like a teenager who is looking at his first love.

Damn it!

He strode over and sat himself down on the empty chair.

His abrupt appearance stunned them, and they all turned to look at him.

“Lucas?” Ashlyn frowned.

He’d actually chased me all

aura he exuded caused the two teenagers to fall

sit at

stronger presence than his brother. He could not help but feel impressed by Blair and Ashlyn’s

can’t believe they are still able to stand upright when

goddess. She’ll never disappoint

he heard Ashlyn’s voice. “Mr.

was evidently trying

on the woman’s transparent gloves.

is she wearing

terrible feeling settled at the pit of his

autopsy report emerged within his mind. Her body had been coated with

skipped

Could it be that…

into her eyes, not wanting to miss any expressions that flashed across her face. He

are you

that he had shot her. “Lucas, we’re

solemn eyes. His thin lips were pursed into a straight line. Without haste, he dragged her

“What are you doing?”

of him.

stumble as the man strode purposefully towards the

Tinsor worriedly looked at the two before Tinsor had elbowed the former. “Will your

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