After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back by Riverflow

Chapter 19

Lucas stared at her for a long moment before he sat back down. "I was thinking about it, but seeing you like this, bullying an injured person isn't my style." Aveline tugged at the corners of her lips. "Thank you for your generosity, Mr. Tudor."

A fake gratitude.

A fake conversation.

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It felt like a transparent wall had sprung up between them. They could see and touch each other, but the connection they once had was gone.

It had all changed since he had initiated the divorce.

Lucas felt inexplicably irritable. He reached up and loosened his collar. "Take a few days to rest. Let someone else handle the project for now."

Aveline asked, "Does this count as a workplace injury?"

Lucas looked at her but said nothing.

Aveline continued, "Workplace injuries require compensation, right? I don't mind getting a few tens of thousands. You know my account number, just transfer it directly." Lucas didn't reply to her remarks.

Had this woman become money-obsessed since she asked for a divorce?

First, she wanted a 300-square-meter apartment and two million dollars, and now she was requesting about tens of

+15 BONUS

thousands?

"You've found a great way to get

you would get me this much money, I would have signed the

Lucas's face darkened immediately.

the doorway, her face wearing a gentle smile. "Lucas,

wanted to check on Miss Young. Is she

she's fine," Lucas

leave, both of you. I need to

to think that Lucas cared for

he was with her the whole time, but it turned out he was accompanying Sophia for

in her heart,

said, "Miss Young, don't misunderstand,

"I said get out!"

want to hear

didn't want to see

laughable the past year she had

wasn't laughable; she had

face darkened. "Aveline, your injury has nothing to do with

defending

in

stared directly at him. "Lucas,

anxious. "Miss Young, if you have any complaints, take them out on me. Why are you treating Lucas like this? He did

arm. "I'll take you back

at him

They finally left.

fist onto the