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”

from gastrointestinal bleeding? And

littering the coffee table. He’d downed so much booze.

lips moved faintly, “Yuliana…”

closer. His hot breath brushed against her ear, the name “Yuliana” coming out in a

Yuliana?

he wasn’t calling for Allison….

at him, knowing she should

wrong, it wasn’t her

it, how could he

up and get out

cheeks. It reminded her

up, covering him with a blanket, and turned

had barely taken a few steps when she heard

stopped in her tracks.

around to see Lucian curling up, like a shrimp,

“What’s wrong. Lucian?”

clearly in pain. The room reeked of alcohol.

overtime

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