Chapter 25 Call Me Lucas

But why didn't I feel happy after finally letting it all out? Instead, my heart sank deeper into loneliness. I just felt sorry for myself. "You look awful. Aren't you worried they'll come out and see you like this?" an indifferent voice suddenly said. I raised my head and saw Lucas standing in front of me, holding a briefcase. Dressed sharply in a suit, he looked especially tall and handsome. "Why are you here?" I asked. "I was meeting a client nearby." "Mr. Sinclair, we'll be heading out first," a man's voice called out from behind Lucas. I saw a man and a woman approach him respectfully. Lucas nodded slightly in response. "Were you here the whole time?" I asked, my expression turning awkward. "Sorry you had to see that." "No. I only overheard the part about the divorce as I was passing by." Lucas looked at me, then casually glanced at his watch. "I'm off work now. Want to get lunch together?" I hesitated briefly before nodding. "Sure." "Do you need help carrying that?" he