Contract With The Devil: Perfect Lover

Lawrence looked at her in disbelief and said, "Last night, we drank a little together because you were very afraid and very uneasy because of the upcoming wedding. Then you said you were a little drunk and left alone. I was worried about you at midnight and went to see you, but you were not in the room. Do you know how worried I am? Why do you ask me now? "

At this moment, Livia came in. As soon as she saw Lucille, she rushed over and said, "How dare you come here? How shameless you are to show up in front of us again? "

Lucille was stunned, "What do you mean?"

"What do I mean?" Livia sneered, "Do you want me to show you those dirty photos? Which man did you hang out with last night? Please don't tell me that those photos are all fake? Then explain to me, where on earth did you go last night? No one at home saw you go out. If you didn't have a guilty conscience, why did you leave home secretly? I am not the only one who received these photos, but also all the shareholders of the company did."

Livia was so angry that her face turned blue. "Lucille, I just saw that my son liked you and didn't care about your origin. You don

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for Lawrence here. She had come this way for too many times. Even if her eyes were closed, she could find the way to find his ward.

She had prepared for what cold words the Yan family would say when they saw her, but it didn't matter, as long as they could see Lawrence.

"Lawrence!" There was no one else in the ward except him. Lucille called him timidly.

Lawrence had been tidied up. Hearing her voice, he turned to look at her and gently raised his lips. "Lucille, you're here."

His smile was as gentle as before. It felt like what had happened in the past few days was just a nightmare. Now was it the time to wake up from the dream?

Lawrence walked over, he reached out and rubbed her hair. As before, he said in a spoiled tone, "Why are you standing here?"

Lucille's heart was filled with bitterness, and all the grievances surged out. "Lawrence, I..."

"Don't say anything. Just forget what happened before. When I recover, our wedding will be held again."

"Wedding?" After what happened last time, how could the Yan family pretend as if nothing had happened and resume the ceremony?

"Don't you want to marry me?"