In the hotel's surveillance room, the footage showed that eight minutes before Spencer had appeared, Lucille had walked toward the washroom. However, just a few steps away, she'd stopped to answer a call. Then, she'd immediately turned around and left. She'd headed for the elevator and pressed the 16th floor button once she'd gotten inside.Mack immediately called Spencer. While walking out, he said, "Sir, Mrs. Layton went to the 16th floor of the hotel and then headed for the rooftop.Zachary had just stepped out and was about to head to the smoking area for a cigarette when he saw Spencer's hardened expression. Spencer was striding toward the elevator with an urgent, panicked pace.Zachary narrowed his eyes as he wondered why Spencer was in a hurry. He'd thought Spencer had gone to look for Lucille in the washroom.He called out to Spencer, but the latter didn't respond to him. By the time he'd reached the elevator, Spencer had already gone up.Then, Bethany, Kent, and Seamus
Lucille nodded without hesitation. "He treats me very well."Before Marley had come over to meet Lucille, he'd asked Ben to investigate Spencer.Spencer was an outstanding man. In terms of strength and capabilities, he was as good as any of them. He definitely had the ability to protect Lucille, but they cared about whether he treated her well. After all, even if he was capable, it was useless if he didn't treat her well."You have to always remember that you are not alone. You still have us. Do you understand?"Marley had only been gentle toward two people, Moira and Lucille. Moira was the woman he wanted to love with all his life. Meanwhile, Lucille was the sister he wanted to protect with care.Actually, Lucille and Marley weren't related by blood. They'd met each other by coincidence. Lucille just happened to be the youngest and the most mature among all. She was so mature at her age that it made people's hearts ache for her.Spencer, who'd come to the rooftop in a hurry, saw
Ethan quickly typed a bunch of messages, but there was no response from Zachary.Meanwhile, the kiss left Lucille feeling breathless. Her eyes were slightly red as she leaned against Spencer. She was holding on to him just so she could stand still.Marley was standing close to both of them. It was the first time he'd seen this side of Lucille. It turned out that she also had such an obedient and even shy side to her.It looked like what she'd said was true. She was doing great, and Spencer really loved her. Marley had been through it himself, so he totally understood how Spencer must have been feeling earlier.It looked like they didn't plan to pay any attention to him, so he placed a fist near his mouth and coughed a few times. Only then did Spencer look at him.Their eyes met. Spencer's gaze was sharp and intense, giving off a powerful vibe that seemed to fill the space around them. Marley's gaze was gentle and calm, yet it couldn't hide his condescending vibe. Although they gav
Spencer was smiling as he hugged Lucille, and he looked at her dotingly.Lucille was clearly on Spencer's side, and Marley was convinced she'd always take his side, no matter what."Do you want me to return the 100 million dollars? I can have someone transfer it to you immediately."Marley's calm gaze was unfathomable—it seemed to hide secrets that no one could uncover.He was good at hiding his cunning and dark side. Otherwise, he wouldn't have eliminated his rivals and taken over Sanrough at the age of 18. His methods were more ruthless than they appeared; he wasn't as gentle as he seemed on the outside.However, Spencer had also dominated the business world for years, and his tactics were ruthless as well. Both of them were equally matched when it came to their methods. "No. Just take it as a wedding gift."Spencer was in a great mood because Lucille had taken his side, so he didn't want to make a fuss about it. That amount of money meant nothing to him. He just didn't like
The atmosphere in the huge walk-in closet was charged with an overwhelming desire.It was so quiet that only the sound of Spencer and Lucille's excited breaths could be heard. Their breathing was in sync, and the connection between them created an atmosphere filled with intimacy.Spencer's kisses were so intense that they left Lucille begging for more as she clung onto his broad shoulders.Her mind went blank, as if all thoughts had been erased. The foreplay made her feel good. If she let her desire take over, she would fall into an abyss of pleasure. For some reason, she yearned for it.Although it was winter, she felt like she was burning with desire so hot that she turned to jelly. She needed something to cool her down. As she sank deeper into the throes of passion, she heard his hoarse voice. "How many men are involved in your life?"Spencer was quite frustrated. Although Marley was technically Lucille's brother on paper, they weren't blood-related. So, Spencer was still jea
Spencer could clearly sense the changes in Lucille's body. Lucille retorted playfully, "Everything about you is annoying now. You're bullying me." When she heard him laugh aloud, embarrassment flooded her, making her face burn with heat. "How have I bullied you?" he asked in a hoarse voice and cocked his eyebrow as he calmly looked at her.She fell silent and shot him a sultry look instead. He let out a wild, mischievous, and lustful laugh. Then, he leaned in to whisper in her ear. Suddenly, her face, which was already flushed, turned even more red. With his shameless words, he teased her to the point where she lost all restraint, leaving no room for her to retort.Sometimes showing restraint wasn't a good idea, especially in moments like this. She pursed her lips and decided to kiss him.Under his guidance, she became a good kisser. At this moment, she was driven by the desire to explore his mouth with a deep, passionate kiss.Even so, she couldn't help but threaten him. Aft
At this moment, Eunice lowered her head as she nervously sat on a chair in the quaint study of Moore Manor.She hadn't been this nervous when she'd been at the hotel. Besides, Bailey had been by her side, and Eunice hadn't wanted to embarrass herself in front of them, so she'd tried her best to control her nerves.She'd thought she'd masked it well, but Marcus, who was so used to reading people with his sharp eyes, had seen right through her."Eunie, I want to talk to you about you and that brat, Ian." Marcus didn't expose Eunice. He spoke to her in a friendly manner with a smile on his face. He was trying to let her know that he meant no harm. He just wanted to chat.Facing such a kind and gentle Marcus, Eunice had mixed emotions. For one, she'd become his daughter-in-law, which was a difficult problem for her to overcome. She felt like she owed him. If it hadn't been for her, he wouldn't have been so frustrated over Ian. A few days ago, Bailey had told her that when Marcus had
After Ian left, Wesley tried calling Eunice, but to no avail. Great, she'd even blocked his number! Ian was such a pain. Eunice had blocked his number, yet he had to drag Wesley down with him. To tell the truth, anyone would be angry about what had happened tonight. If Wesley were Eunice, he would've ignored Ian, too. After half an hour, Wesley nervously walked toward Ian. "Um, Mr. Moore, I can't find Mrs. Moore." Ian sat on the couch with his legs crossed, with one arm resting on the armrest and the other holding a cigarette in his mouth. He took a deep drag, and the rich, acrid stench of tobacco filled the living room. The sharp, pungent smell of the smoke hit Ian right in the chest. For a moment, he couldn't tell if his anguish was caused by the tobacco or his emotions. He squinted slightly, exuding an unrestrained, wild, and bold presence with a dark and subtle undertone, seemingly thinning the surrounding air. He was like a lion, ready to unleash his rage. After a mo