The Real Heiress Rules the World

Chapter 329 Bait Works Better With Wings

Chapter 329 Bait Works Better With Wings.

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Lucas dipped his head and brushed her lips with a light kiss. “Nothing. I’ve already arranged people to keep watch at the children’s hospital; all you need to do is focus on treating the kids.”

Sloane leaned against his arm, tilting her head to look at him, a mischievous glint flickering in her eyes. “Mr. Hawthorne, are you trying to be my knight in shining armor?”

Lucas’ long fingers grazed the loose strands by her ear, his voice low and steady. “No. I’ll be your shadow.” The warmth of his touch lingered through her hair. “From now on, wherever you go, I’ll be right there.”

Sloane let out a soft laugh, poking his solid chest with her fingertip. “The great Mr. Hawthorne reduced to my tagalong?”

“Why not?” Lucas suddenly caught her hand and laced his fingers through hers, pressing them firmly to his chest.

“Knock, knock!”

at the door made Sloane slip

her eyes instantly catching the faint smudge of lipstick on Sloane’s mouth, then the same trace staining Lucas’ lips. She quickly lowered her gaze. “Ms. Rivers, the testing report

file, her fingers discreetly brushing the corner of her lips

wrapped his arms around her from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder. “Ms. Rivers, your lipstick doesn’t seem to hold up.” He chuckled, pointing to the

“Mr. Hawthorne, maybe wipe your mouth first.” She forced a serious face. “If you walk out like that, it’ll ruin your

brushed the corner of her mouth. “Better to let everyone see…”

his wrist. “Come

door in the office and into a concealed

fingertip against the scanner, unlocking it. With a conspiratorial

viewing wall of the laboratory, then tapped a remote control. With a mechanical hiss, the chamber doors slid open, and a row of figures

systems, precise enough to replicate my acupuncture techniques.” She queued a demo video; on the screen, a bionic figure treated a patient with the exact same style that defined

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