Lucas barged in with a whole crew trailing behind him, completely disregarding the shocked stares from everyone in the room.
When his eyes met mine, they gleamed like distant constellations before he flashed me a mischievous wink.
Silently mouthing "Wait for me," he immediately engaged Dylan in conversation in the living room.
I knew Dylan wouldn't let a prize like Lucas slip away—or so I thought.
But then he actually went after ten percent of Lucas's shares.
The moment I heard that, I rushed out from my room, grabbed Lucas's hand, and tried to pull him away.
"Lily, what's this nonsense?" Dylan's cutting voice held an edge of irritation. "I'm only doing what's best for you."
I locked eyes with him, and his frown didn't soften one bit. "Best for me? Or best for your own interests?" M
