Chapter 85 Hate

"Wait till you see who joins the exhibit" Dom whispers near her ear. They are entering the venue where Dom is one of the main artists to exhibit his works.

Turning to him with her questioning look, she waited but the man just winks at her before turning away.

"What Dominic said?" Lucien asks, seeing her look perplexed.

"I don't understand either. Dom could sometimes be an ass" she shool her head while they continue to walk.

"Language, my doll" he glares at her but tightens his hold around her waist. His hand rests on the side of her baby bump.

"Sorry... " she sheepishly grins.

The hall is starting to get filled with other guests and several times, they have to stop to greet other guests. Lucien as famous as he is become occupied with associates who approach to make their presence known.

With her in his arms, he would cut short any conversation he was engaged but it would just be replaced by another.

"The payment to be a Wright" Lexie playfully whispers as she leans closer, intention