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 matter? It

Lu; he had always intended to be responsible

Sophia were finally

clapping and

it hurt so much? She had decided not to love him, so why was

talent for appearing

his cigarette, his eyes hidden in the smoke, exuding a chilling

use any means to get a

held onto a shred of hope that he might

But he didn't.

like a slap in the

to this. Lucas, let's get divorced. You can marry Miss Winter. Don't let Miss

approached her. He grabbed her by the neck. and

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fear and humiliation from the earlier scene.

and I were supposed to get

mistress.

to breathe, and upon hearing Sophia's words, she forced a mocking smile. "Right, you're

fixed on Aveline, but his words

room. As she exited, a look of bitterness crossed

that moment, Yvonne

Sophia immediately walked

divorce?" Lucas'

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