At that moment, a lazy figure in the corner of the sofa straightened up.
"Can you keep it down?" Lucien looked at me with a drowsy, brooding beauty, his deep voice laced with annoyance.
My pupils dilated in shock, and then my facial features fell in defeat.
Lucien?
Of course, he was here. It’s like he has a beacon to always be in the area for my embarrassing public outbursts.
He took a water bottle from John, and leisurely drank a few sips before standing up.
His piercing gaze swept over me, one hand casually tucked into the pocket of his black silk robe.
The hotel's exclusive black silk robe highlighted his pale skin, exuding an air of cold nobility that kept others at bay.
"Lucien!" I quickly switched my tone; my previous coldness was replaced with feigned warmth. "You brought m
