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...

matter? It

had never truly been her Lu; he had

and Sophia were

should be clapping and celebrating her

much? She had decided not to love

appearing calm when she was most

my mood. How am I supposed to continue?" Lucas took a deep drag on his cigarette, his eyes hidden in the smoke, exuding a chilling aura as he

any means to

of

But he didn't.

slap in the face, leaving a burning

already come to this. Lucas, let's get divorced. You can marry Miss Winter. Don't let Miss Winter bear the stigma

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

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the earlier scene. Her eyes flickered, and

were supposed to get married.

mistress.

hearing Sophia's words, she forced a mocking

his words were directed at Sophia.

As she exited, a look of bitterness

Yvonne

her, Sophia immediately walked towards

this will guarantee you a divorce?" Lucas' lips curled into a cold smile

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