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

Chapter 221

Lucas' expression remained calm and indifferent as he spoke, Continue to refine the report. I'll conduct the assessments myself."

"Understood." Steve nodded repeatedly. "Mr. Tudor, you have to stay in Arthur Town for a few more days to experience our local culture and hospitality."

At that moment, the door to the private room opened, and Larry entered with a grave expression, whispering something into Steve's

ear.

Steve's expression shifted, but with Lucas present, he restrained himself from reacting too strongly. Just as he was about to give instructions, the door suddenly burst open, and someone stumbled inside! Five minutes earlier, in the neighboring private room.

Mike advanced towards Aveline a step at a time, his eyes filled with lust as he eyed her tightly buttoned shirt, itching to tear it off.

"Stay away from me! If you lay a finger on me, I'll make sure your life becomes a living hell!" Aveline's face paled as she desperately searched for something to defend herself with,

Mike laughed arrogantly, dismissing her threats, "Go ahead and try. Here in Arthur Town, I'm untouchable!"

He couldn't wait any longer and lunged at Aveline.

"Ah!" Aveline screamed and dodged.

there was a knock on the

face darkened with anger as he roared, "Get

serious expression. "Mr. Mike, please don't cause trouble here. Mr. Steve is entertaining investors from

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entered the room instead of leaving. Knowing Mike's temper, Larry realized that reasoning with him was futile. He quickly turned to seek

Larry leave, Mike redirected

the room, heading straight for the

Celestial Heights tonight; Mike was

untouchable in Arthur Town.

would find her wherever she went. However, since there were important investors from Cloudflare -City next door, barging in

burst through the door of the adjacent private room, charging

"Dad, this is my girlfriend. She's just throwing a tantrum. I'll take her out, and you can continue with

eyes locked onto the handsome man sitting at the head

It was him!

no time to think; Mike was already

What should she do?

Ask Lucas for help?

a scoundrel, and if she sought his

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