Chapter 307

Aveline dragged Sophia to the bedroom door.

Inside, a bedside lamp cast a dim, yellow light.

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Lucas, wearing a bathrobe, leaned against the headboard, the robe's collar open. He had a cigarette between his lips, and smoke swirled lazily around him.

"Continue what you were doing," Aveline said, pushing Sophia inside, her expression cold

watched them.

she

Her hands and feet were freezing.

Ha...

He couldn't even control his lust even when they were at the Tudor family mansion?"

He had claimed he wouldn't marry Sophia.

But now, here he was trying to sleep with her, right in front of Aveline.

She had even considered whether to divorce...

It didn't

been her Lu; he had always

and Sophia were finally

and celebrating her

so much? She had decided not to love him,

appearing calm when

cigarette, his eyes hidden in

use any means to get

of hope

But he didn't.

like a slap in the face, leaving a burning

"Since it already come to this. Lucas, let's get divorced. You can marry Miss Winter. Don't let Miss Winter bear the stigma of being a mistress. She doesn't deserve such

Lucas stood up, his tall figure looming as he approached her. He grabbed her by the neck.

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humiliation from the earlier scene.

were supposed to

mistress.

forced a mocking smile. "Right, you're not the mistress. I

eyes fixed on Aveline, but his

and left the room. As she exited, a look of

Yvonne approached. "Sophia,

immediately

a divorce?" Lucas' lips curled into a cold smile as he

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