Chapter 698 Trample Them
Yeah, a fate worse than death—that was a real horror. For that girl, jumping was freedom, not a tragedy.
I took a deep breath and let the subject drop.
I had not even made it to Bamboo House before exhaustion overwhelmed me, and I drifted off to sleep.
When I came to, I was in a bedroom at Bamboo House, likely carried back by Lucas. The racket from downstairs had pulled me from my slumber.
It was just seven or eight in the evening, dinner time, which meant I had been out for a couple of hours.
I got out of bed and headed downstairs, the noise growing louder. It was Yara's voice that I heard, which was unexpected. What had brought her here all of a sudden?
"Lucas, you're planning to marry her and throw her the wedding of the century? You know my dad wants us together. What's with the big show? Are you trying to embarrass me? Or my dad?" Yara's voice was loud and impossible to ignore.
Lucas's reply was cool and detached. "That's your issue, not mine."
He had answered with the eas
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