Chapter 69

Martin was sprawled on the couch. Lucy's roar frightened him and made him roll off. He dug his ear and chortled at her. "You're back, Lucy. Why are you so loud? It's not like I can't hear you!"

Lucy gave him an icy look before gazing around the room.

The lavish presidential suite had now been trashed. There were burn marks everywhere, and most of the furniture had been destroyed. Her blood boiled at the sight.

Rosa hurried forward to hold her arm. "You're finally back, Lucy. Your father insisted on starting a fire in the room so he could make some smores, leading to a fire in the room. It's my fault for not holding him back."

Martin gave Lucy an innocent look. "You can't blame me for that. Who would've thought that I couldn't even start a fire in such a posh place? I'd be better off in my own home back in the village!"

Lucy said icily, "I'll talk about you destroying the hotel's property later. Now, I want you to tell me why you harassed the hotel's employee!"

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