THE next day, Sir Lucas is the one who picked me up in my apartment. Until now, we haven't talked about what happened that night after the party.
A deafening silence prevailed us inside the car. Meanwhile, I am the first who broke it.
"Uhm, Sir Lucas...I wanted to ask you something about-"
"Let's talk later, Miss Stanford." He spoke promptly, so I immediately shut up.
When we finally got to his office, I had the courage to talk to him again.
"Sir, can I talk to you now?"
"Yeah, but make me some coffee first." He said seriously, which I immediately obeyed.
After I put the coffee on his table, I spoke again.
"Sir, it's about what happened to-"
The rest of what I was going to say was interrupted when an attorney suddenly arrived. That's why I secretly cursed in my mind.
"Lucas, I ha
