The Real Heiress Rules the World

Chapter 126 Go Inside and Take Off Your Clothes

Chapter 126 Go Inside and Take Off Your Clothes

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Sloane had just stepped out of the shower when the doorbell rang. Still towel–drying her hair, she opened the door–only to find Lucas standing tall at the entrance.

His

gaze dropped to her pajamas, and he frowned with disapproval.

“Why are you opening the door in sleepwear? What if it had been someone dangerous?”

Sloane looked down at herself: cartoon pajamas, long sleeves, full–length pants–completely modest. She shrugged, unconcerned. “If someone dangerous showed up, I’d just send him out flat on his back.”

No–she wouldn’t even give him the chance to step inside.

Lucas sighed, clearly displeased with her lack of caution. “I know you’re good at fighting, but you’re still a girl. You should be more careful. If the other person has a weapon, it won’t be easy to defend yourself.”

Sloane furrowed her brows. “Lucas, you’re being naggy.”

He pinched the bridge of his nose with a helpless expression.

Fine. He’d just have Andrew assign more people to keep an eye on her.

“You go

your clothes. I’ll be there in a minute,” Sloane said as she turned

for a while, processing that line, before finally stepping

pinned it up with a hair stick. Then she grabbed her needling kit and returned to the room–where Lucas was already lying facedown on

down his back–tense and defined under the soft glow of the lamp.

up a needle and pressed

the sensation, but

his treatment, but just as she got into rhythm, a

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silence–a door shutting

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missing the target. She and Lucas locked eyes, both

“Who?” Lucas mouthed silently.

to realize something. But before she could speak, a voice called out

you home?” It

closer, clearly headed toward

completely naked on her bed, made the whole scene… incredibly

Jill’s voice again, curious

she could turn it, the

and quickly closed it behind her.

a puzzled look. “So you’re home. I was calling and calling—you didn’t

toward the living room. “I didn’t hear you,” Sloane

here so late?” she asked, heading into the kitchen to pour

water.

it on the table. Her eyes were red and