Chapter 149:

Seeing Belinda like this, Lucas frowned deeply, a flash of concern flickering in his usually calm eyes. It was just a few mice, yet he hadn’t anticipated how much it would unsettle Belinda.

He dialed the Clark family estate’s landline, but no one answered the call. After a brief moment of hesitation, he called Hooper. This time, the call went through.

Before Hooper could say anything, Lucas spoke up, his voice sharp. “Hooper, tell my father to unlock the private room door.”

“Belinda is not doing well right now.” The phone was on speaker, and Harold’s voice immediately echoed on the other end of the line, filled with urgency. “What happened? Is Belinda okay?”

Lucas glanced over at Belinda, his expression tight with concern. “Thanks to you, she is curled up on a chair, trembling like a leaf now.”

Harold’s expression shifted, a flicker of alarm in his voice. “Is it really that bad?”

Lucas let out a low, humorless chuckle, his words laced with sarcasm. “What do you think? Open the door. Now.”

“I’ll get someone to open it right away.” With that, Harold hung up the

barked orders to his people to open the door. A moment later, the sound of a lock turning echoed through the air in

her body stiffening as she clung to him. Without saying a

hosts

once setting her down.

Lucas, her palms cold with sweat, her chest rising and

she said,

passenger door softly and

with both Lucas and

look in her eyes. Lucas couldn’t help but wonder what had happened to her,

Belinda’s legs wobbled as she walked, her fear still lingering. She kept glancing

softened his tone. “There

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