"What's the rush? You'll find out soon enough," Lucas replied coolly, his deep, magnetic voice laced with indifference.

Sophia's sense of dread intensified.

Suddenly, she stood up, saying, "If you two have things to discuss, I'll just leave."

She quickly headed for the door, but before she could reach it, she was met by five or six disheveled men being escorted in by the bodyguards. Each man looked filthier than the last, with some even covered in unsightly warts, making the sight revolting.

The bodyguards blocked her path. "Miss Winter, the matter isn't over yet. You can't leave."

Sophia's face paled as she eyed the men. "What are you planning to do?"

The bodyguards didn't answer. Instead, they pushed her back into the room and shut the door behind her.

prosthetic leg making it difficult to steady herself—and fell to the ground. Panic spread across her face as she looked up at Lucas, desperately asking, "Lucas, what's going on? What are you planning to

a small bottle. He grabbed her by the chin and forced the liquid inside down her

was no match for the bodyguard. Half the bottle's contents went down her throat, while the rest

as she gasped, "What did you make me drink? What

looked down at her with cold,

icy as he took in her pitiful state. "You've repeatedly plotted against her, yet now you have the nerve to ask what I'm doing?" "I..." Sophia froze, realizing that Lucas

I know I was wrong. I'll never do it again, I swear. Please, forgive me. I promise, I'll

had just been forced to drink. "Lucas, I'm sorry, I truly am..." Sophia's voice was

Lucas stepped back,

her inside,"

the bodyguard's hand, the disheveled

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