The Day I Kissed An Older Man

Chapter 553

Lucas pushed away Anya emotionlessly.

This was the first time he ever pushed her away so she started to panic.

“Lucas, what’s the matter with you?”

Lucas coldly threw the phone at her and said, “See for yourself!”

Anya caught the phone and all the colors immediately drained out of her face when she saw the content. ‘How is this possible? How did she recover the chat history?’

“No! Lucas, this must be fake! I didn’t send anything like that! I didn’t! It must be fake! You can’t possibly believe I’d do something like that.”

Even with the conclusive evidence staring her right in the face, Anya still insisted that it was fake. However, how could it be fake when the conversation was not screenshots? It was as real as it gets.

at the hysterical and unrepentant Anya and thought how unlike she was from her previous gentle and kind character. Suddenly, a smear of disgust appeared

Lucas, “If you think the conversation is fake, you’re more than welcome to ask the software engineer to check or take

You must be jealous that I have someone who dotes on me so much that you came up with this idea to drive a wedge between

turning to Lucas crying and pleading, “Lucas, you have to believe me! Don’t be swayed by that fake conversation. They’re working together to frame me, I tell

and disappointment. “Anya, I can tell the conversation isn’t fake. I might have thought you’re still saveable if you admit your mistake and

Anya imagine the brother who doted on her would ever find her repulsive. So shocked was she that her heart turned into

the space between his brows, not wanting to waste his breath on this unrepentant little sister of his. He started to blame himself

didn’t!” Anya kept crying and crying until her eyes suddenly rolled backward and she passed out. The shock was

caught her in time because if not, she would have hit her head on the floor.

hands to catch her, but in the end, he quickly pulled them back because

propped Anya up and asked, “Mister Lucas, what should we do with Miss Anya?”

bag of emotions. There was worry, annoyance, and

to the