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Chapter 160

Penulis: Grace Grandi
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Chapter 160

Lucas’ POV

The elevator doors slid open with a soft chime, and I walked into Bristo Enterprise looking like I'd been dragged through a storm and back twice. My suit was hopelessly crumpled, creased in places I didn't even know fabric could crease

I hadn't been home since yesterday morning. Hadn't showered, hadn't changed, hadn't done anything except stay with Hannah, holding her while she tried to process the vicious attack on her character.

The early morning staff who passed me in the corridor did double-takes, their eyes widening in shock. Lucas Bristo, always impeccably dressed, always perfectly composed, looking like he'd slept in his car. Which, technically, I almost had… I'd dozed off briefly in Piper's couch while Hannah retrieved to sleep in the bedroom because it is more comfortable and I didn’t want to discomfort Piper either, despite the fact that she asked me to take the bed with Hannah, I declined and settle for the couch.

Damon was already in the office
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