Chapter 124
Louisa's POV
"What do you mean?" I felt half tipsy, half confused.
"I need you to go sit next to him like a fucking little doll and talk to him. Do whatever you can to make him occupied, so he doesn't bid for anything during the auction." Lucas organized my hair for a little bit and said.
"But... Why?" I stared at him in bewilderment.
Lucas seemed to be pissed.
"There's no fucking why," he grunted. "I'm asking you to distract him during the fucking auction and you do whatever I fucking tell you to do."
I tiptoed so I could move my head closer to him.
"Are you fucking sniffing me again, you little pervert?" He frowned.
"You smell fishy." I narrowed my eyes and said, "You must be scheming on something. I won't help you if you don't tell me why you want me to distract him during the auction."
Lucas looked outrageous.
"Helping me?" He raised his voice, but immediately lowered it down. "I'm not asking you to do me a favor. You're supposed to carry out my instructions w
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