For some reason, the way she called Lucas so intimately made his heart feel restless.
"What the hell is wrong with you? Who do you think you are, Arthur Easton?" Why do you keep interfering!
Why does he do so many outrageous things and then pretend to care sincerely?
Sorry, Eva Nightingale really doesn't need his fake concern!
As she spoke, she picked up the coat from her shoulders and threw it at him with great force.
He was hit squarely by the coat she threw.
"... Damn it, woman, are you trying to ascend to heaven?!"
"Why not? If you have the guts, bite me."
Arthur Easton: "!!!"
Having this lady at home would eventually make him die of anger.
Sure enough, she meant it when she said she wanted him dead.
"What's wrong? Master Arthur, aren't you... very capable? If you can, then don't get mad~~"
The woman's voice was soft, low, and alluring.
