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

Chapter 863

At Meet Bar, inside the private room on the second floor, a soft, saccharine voice filled the air. "Lucas..."

The breath was warm and close, but suddenly, Lucas' clouded mind cleared, snapping back to reality. He shot up from the couch, his voice low and hoarse with restrained fury. "Who are you?" "I..." The woman, lounging on the sofa, was caught off guard by his sudden clarity.

But Lucas didn't wait for her response. He quickly located the light switch and flicked it on. The room flooded with light, and he saw her face-Juliet!

His expression turned icy, and in an instant, he lunged forward, grabbing her by the throat.

"What did you do to me?" he growled.

"I..." Juliet gasped, pain shooting through her neck as the pressure tightened. The sudden suffocation overwhelmed her, and she panicked, realizing just how dangerous he had become.

The man before her had a terrifyingly cold and ruthless look in his eyes, his grip unyielding. His shirt was disheveled, his gaze bloodshot, and the killing intent radiating from him made her tremble in fear. He was serious he might actually kill her.

Juliet's body shook violently as she gasped for air. "You... you can't hurt me! The Cooper family... they won't let you go!"

She barely managed to get the words out, desperately trying to pry Lucas' hand off her neck.

Lucas tightened his grip, seizing her fingers and twisting them back

in agony as he snapped her fingers, throwing her back onto the

cradled her injured

think filth

response, he turned on his heel and stormed out, his mind racing. His body felt off-there was something wrong.

The Cooper family?

deal with them

first, he needed

and his pace quickened, urgency and

His temples throbbed, frustration clear on his face as he glanced

tight with

came through. "Did

phone tightening.

some information about Aveline and wanted to talk to you

racing. "She has information about Aveline? And she insisted on

she

in Lucas' mind. Without another word, he abruptly hung up the phone. At that moment, another call came in from Desmond. "Mr. Tudor,

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