Chapter 123

Allison cocked an eyebrow

Was he calling for Allison, not Penelope?

She had no choice but to hail a cab and rush to Red Jack Club

Room 805. She pushed the door open, her first sight being a pair of long legs. A few steps further, she spotted shattered glass on the carpet. Then, there was Lucian, sprawling on the sofa, one leg hanging lazily off the edge.

His eyes were closed, seemingly napping

The room was softly lit, casting a gentle glow on his face His eyes were shut tight, his high nose and handsome features making hearts flutter

“Mr Lindberg” She called twice, but Lucian made no response.

She couldn’t figure out why Lucian would summon her.

“Lucian”

suffering from gastrointestinal bleeding? And yet, he dared to

the wine bottles littering the coffee table. He’d downed so much

his lips moved faintly,

against her ear, the name

Yuliana?

wasn’t calling for Allison….

knowing she should

it wrong, it wasn’t her he

it, how could he possibly

and get

his shoulder, her eyes dropping to his lips. His lips were beautiful. Staring at his lips, she felt a warmth creeping up her cheeks. It reminded her of the time he had teased

got up, covering him with a blanket, and turned to

she had barely taken a few steps

in her

a shrimp, his hand pressing his

“What’s wrong. Lucian?”

clearly in pain. The room reeked of alcohol. Allison knew, his stomach problem had flared up. Fine,

overtime

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