71. Don't Stop

Lucy’s POV

They stared at each other so hard that it looked like one would attack the other instantly.

I cleared my throat, my voice trembling with tension as I asked, "Hey, is your meeting over?"

"Yes," Arman said in a calm voice.

"Okay, then let's go? We probably have a lot to do tonight. Let's go..." Saying this quietly while holding his hand and trying to get him to stop fighting.

Until he said, "No, I'm not done yet here, honey dovey."

I tightened my lips, my heart pounding as I watched him glare at Hugo. "Don't you dare look at my wife again, Hugo. I don't want to hear a word from you." His voice was laced with anger and a hint of threat. "And don't forget, you're just your father's son. You haven't proven anything yet."

Hugo didn't say anything; all he did was look at Arman with a mean look. Then Arman grabbed my hand, and we both walked away from the

"It's 5:00 pm. Where do you want to go?" he asked as he looked at his watch.

I gritted my teeth and muttered, "Uhm, I sti