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”

gastrointestinal bleeding? And

the coffee table. He’d downed so

moved faintly, “Yuliana…”

in closer. His hot breath brushed against her ear, the

Yuliana?

out, he wasn’t

knowing she should leave

wasn’t her he was calling!

how could he possibly

get

felt a warmth creeping up her cheeks. It reminded her of the time he had teased

up, covering him with a blanket, and turned to

taken a few steps when she heard

in

curling up, like a

“What’s wrong. Lucian?”

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

overtime

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