As soon as Lucille was taken out and saw Wanda, she immediately lowered her head and sobbed softly.

Wanda rolled her eyes at Quincy and went upstairs with Lucille.

"I'm really sorry. I didn't know Quincy would..."

"Wanda, it has nothing to do with Quincy. I deserve it. No matter how he punish me, I will accept it." Lucille interrupted Wanda in a low voice. Her eyes had turned red.

"No! Why don't you tell him who did this to you? I know you won't do such a thing. Is it Harold? "

"Wanda, don't worry about it anymore. I don't know how to make amends for causing the trouble for you. Just let Quincy kill me." Lucille covered her face and cried bitterly, "It's really so tired to live in this world."

"Don't be silly. Go in and freshen up yourself. I'll ask the driver to send you back later."

Wanda sighed helplessly.

Quincy didn't dare to show up until Lucille left. He smiled obsequiously, "Wanda, are you still angry?"

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smile, "I'm dirty? How can you say that to me? What right do you have to blame me? You are the last person in the world who has the right to judge me! "

"I know! You have been pestering me because this heart is your boyfriend's. In past years, you have never loved me. What you love is just this heart. I have been cheated by you all the time! " All of a sudden, Lawrence pressed Lucille against the wall, and began to pull her clothes. "You can give yourself to Harold who always aims at you. Why can't you give yourself to me?"

Lucille shouted and tried to push him away. Lawrence now had completely lost his mind. All he wanted to do was to conquer her.

With sizzle, Lucille's clothes were torn apart by Lawrence. The cold air suddenly made her completely sober up. She raised her hand and slapped Lawrence across his face. While Lawrence was in a daze, she turned around and ran away.

In the dark, a black Maserati drove away quietly.