The Real Heiress Rules the World

Chapter 371 Don’t Scratch My Face

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Aubrey suddenly lunged forward, seizing Lucas by the collar. “What did you do to him? Did something happen to him?”

Her long nails raked across his cheek, leaving a deep red mark.

Lucas’ gaze hardened; he clamped down on her wrist with such force that she cried out in pain.

“Enough!” His voice was low and cold as ice. “Don’t forget-Kelvin is still able to live peacefully only because of my mercy.”

“If you keep this up, I’ll tell him the truth.” Lucas let out a sharp, mocking laugh as he released her. “And then, let’s see if he’ll still thank you for being his mother.”

Aubrey’s face drained of color; her lips trembled. “No, don’t tell him…”

Lucas turned and walked to the window, his back to her. “The photos will be delivered tomorrow. But if you dare lay a hand on Sloane again…” He glanced over his shoulder, his eyes dark and threatening. “I’ll send Kelvin abroad immediately, and you’ll never see him again for the rest of your life.”

she looked utterly disheveled.

her another glance. He left without

hall, the butler

“Sir-your face…” he gasped.

his cheek. He wiped away the beads of blood with a

butler looked at him with sympathy. “I’ll fetch the medical

need.” Lucas waved

reflected back at him

when he lifted his head again, his composure was

door and saw Sloane’s peaceful, sleeping face,

her hand, the one adorned with a jade bracelet, as though holding it could cleanse him of the filth and ugliness

was a symbol of the Hawthorne matriarch. By rights, it should have

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371 Don’t Scratch

today, placed it directly into Sloane’s