Lucian stepped out of the car with a face almost expressionless.
“What do I owe this sudden visit to?” Lewis asked as Lucian walked toward him.
Lewis was standing in front of his mansion with a small smile on his face.
“Get inside and get me some good drinks,” Lucian said as the two of them walked into the main building.
“I’m sure you’re not here to drink. You have enough good drinks in your own home. You wouldn’t come here just to drink,” Lewis said as they got to the living room.
Lucian settled down into one of the luxurious sofas.
“Let me guess… you’re stressed out by something,” Lewis said, sitting opposite him.
“I am, but—”
“But you won’t talk about it, just like you always do.”
Lucian chuckled, his bland expression finally softening into something less cold.
“It’s Sunday. Y
