Chapter 318

"Frank, I regret it. What should I do?" Lucas faked a smile—he couldn't even bring himself to cry. Frank hadn't expected things to turn out this way. He released Lucas and said, "I'll go find Donovan." With that, he turned and walked away, determined to ask Donovan what had happened and why Donovan would do that. Xenia stood alone, her forehead injury ignored. The lack of attention made her feel uneasy. If this had happened before, whenever she was hurt, her brothers would have never treated her this way. Why was it different now? She had hoped to use a sympathy ploy to win back Lucas. She cautiously glanced at him, purposely showing her injured forehead. "Lucas, I didn't mean what I said earlier—" He trudged forward, not even sparing her a glance. She watched his retreating figure, her face showing a look of irritation beneath her previously pitiful expression. Damn it! The sympathy trick didn't work. She quickly gathered her emotions and dialed Justin's number, her voice fille