Mr. Vagrant & Ms. No Money
Just as her fingers were about to touch the glass, Lucius’s hand blocked hers.
He bypassed the juice and selected a glass of glistening, crystal-colored wine, presenting it to Isabella. The faint red hue sparkled under the chandelier.
Just as Isabella was about to decline the wine, Lucius’s tone left no room for refusal. “Drink this.”
“Thank you, Miss Rivera,” Lucius said, his gaze moving past the coffee to the wine beside it, finally resting on Cynthia.
His eyes were sharp and penetrating, yet combined with his seductive, eagle-shaped eyes, they carried an irresistible charm.
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