Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica, I Choose The Arranged Marriag by BlueMoone

Chapter 379 At the next corner, Lucas stepped on the car accelerator, and at the same time, the car that had been tailing them appeared to join the race.

Aveline looked towards the back and saw that the Mulsanne was sandwiched in the middle like a sandwich biscuit, with four or more cars surrounding it left and right.

Who could it be?

A few minutes later, the Mulsanne driver was forced to stop.

Lucas had a bad temper, so he calmed Aveline and got out of the car. He wanted to see who was so bold.

Although Lucas was forced to stop, the black glass blocked all the scenery inside. Lucas knocked on the car window angrily, "Wil you open it yourself or should I smash it?"

More than a dozen bodyguards surrounded the car, causing pedestrians on the road to wonder what was going on. Are they fighting?

The bulletproof glass slowly lowered, and what caught everyone's eye was the hand resting on a knee, with a dazzling sapphire ring on a well- jointed finger.

The navy blue suit was crisp, and the sewing was detailed.

Gradually, the man's handsome jawline was revealed little by little until his dark pupils looked at Lucas.

Lucas was like a tiger, and he was good at recognizing people.

"You are... Mr. Blackwood."

conferences with

this, the

with a pair of narrow eyes full of coldness. Lucas's back felt cold. He didn't

there might have been some

smiled coldly, obviously not buying his

because of his foolishness. He wanted to explain

indifferent to Lucas a second

took the

unrest around me recently. People watching wede a little worried

was being targeted

Blackwood."

wanted to

bad feeling on the spot when he saw the man who was cold to him a short while ago

aristocrat. Could he have fallen in love

of them had divorced long ago and were just ordinary acquaintances. Evan was the boss among the

at Aveline and said,

know Lucas's little thoughts, "Yes, we have met

When I saw her getting into the car, I tried to catch up with her without permission I'm sorry for