Chapter 45

After finishing his sentence, Lucas removed his tie and was getting ready for a bath. As he passed by her again, he couldn't bother to bat another eye at Evelyn. It was as if looking at her for even one more second would be considered an act of disloyalty toward Tiffany. But whenever he looked at Evelyn, she always reminded him of those pale-skinned patients with terminal illnesses. She barely regained her composure but quickly picked up on what he meant. Her face immediately flushed red. Beneath her embarrassment was an overwhelming sense of humiliation and shock. Did he really think she wanted to sleep with him? "Don't get the wrong idea." She took a deep breath and added, "I'm sleeping in the guest room tonight!" Lucas turned his head around, his chiseled face devoid of expressions. She had already left the room. At least she was straightforward. Thinking about it, it was a valid reaction. She must have felt embarrassed after being rejected. A faint smirk tugged at his lip