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“You're getting better at lying, Lucy,” spat Lucas.

Lifting her eyes, Lucy saw his bronze-colored, handsome face. His cold expression made his countenance appear even sterner.

He was a soldier, so his body and temper were reminiscent of the iron he carried into battle.

Lowering the hand she held the phone with, she uttered, “If you don't believe me, you can head inside and take a look yourself. Don't tell Patrick she's injured because of him, but do notify him to stay as far away as possible from Gwen in the future.”

The edges of his lips curved upward slightly. “She really is inside?”

Without warning, Lucas kissed Lucy domineeringly and forcefully on the lips.

He also embraced her and brought her into Einar's office.

Struggling to escape, she snapped, “Let me go! I don't want other people to think we have that kind of relationship!” We just have that kind of relationship because of our agreement! Once Melanie has recovered, we'll never cross each other's paths again!

Lucas sneered, “Don't forget that you're at my mercy right now, Lucy. You have no freedom until I have my fill of you.”

Whenever he thought of Einar, he'd feel enraged because the latter was the only person Lucy would treat especially gently.

Meanwhile, inside the office, Gwendolyn's wounds had been tended to.

She had also woken up. “Thank you, Dr. Severin!”

Upon seeing Einar remove his gloves and wash his hands at the sink meticulously, she wondered if he was a germaphobe.

“A friend of Lucy's is a friend of mine. There's no need to be so courteous, Ms. Ashton,” he uttered in a deep, distant voice expressionlessly.

swirled in Gwendolyn's mind. A doctor like him sure is quite memorable, especially considering how handsome he is. No wonder Lucy can't

aside and approached her friend. “How

Gwendolyn tried to put her friend at ease with a smile, but her emotional pain was so

glanced at the man washing his hands at

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panic. Thus, she turned

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