Chapter 210

Lucas felt that he was haunted today.

Jessica was the only lady at the table, so the men found all kinds of excuses to push her to drink.

When Mr. Wyatt poured more wine for Jessica, Lucas couldn’t help but look over.

Jessica was two people away from Lucas, so he couldn’t see the look on her face clearly. But still, Lucas could tell that Jessica wasn’t feeling well.

Lucas didn’t want to help Jessica at first. It was not his place to help her.

But Lucas just couldn’t bear to see Jessica frowning. He chimed in anyway and drew the big shots’ attention to himself.

And he could have stopped after two glasses of wine.

Yet he didn’t. As long as someone filled his glass, he would drink it as if he was drinking water.

Lucas didn’t know what he was doing. He recalled a text in Jessica’s old cell. “He seemed to have drunk a lot today. He tossed a glance at me, on purpose or not. Nice!”

In the past, Jessica was indeed deeply in love with Lucas. She could even be pleased by his single glance at a dinner party.

delight her by standing out to

was for two seconds, Lucas then stopped looking at

to keep pace with him. Vincent had to jog

Vincent hurriedly opened the door for

anger with Vincent. Vincent didn’t have

front of the traffic light. They would arrive at the Thomas Group once they turned left

was when

at the phone screen, then pressed the answer

your grandfather has come back home. He wants to see you

said on the other

said coldly and hung up

Paris. Justin saw that as a sign of Lucas getting along with

Lucas got back home, drunk, Justin learned the situation was not as he had

mean by not marrying her?” Justin was so angry that his beard was even shaking. “I went to New York

want to marry Jessica again,” Lucas repeated,

you. Your dad’s mistress has a kid, too. It’s a boy, right? If you have no interest in taking over the Thomas Group,

Lucas with anger. He wished

you are still too proud to bend your head, don’t blame me

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