Divorced

Chapter 606

Aveline looked at Selena helplessly and said, “I still want to live a long life.”

Selena slumped on the couch and said, “So what now? You can’t get rid of him, but you can’t accept him

either.”

It was a frustrating situation.

Aveline’s mood lightened a bit as she walked toward her bedroom, saying over her shoulder, “One step at a time. No matter what, I won’t let anyone around me get hurt by him.”

Whatever Sidney’s feelings for her might be, that was his business. She couldn’t control that, but she could control herself and keep her distance from him.

After her shower, Aveline felt much calmer. If today didn’t go as planned, she’d try again tomorrow–or the day after, or even the next month. No matter how cold–hearted Lucas was, she was determined to make him stop targeting Sidney.

In the days that followed, Aveline began making breakfast for Lucas every morning.

However, despite waiting at his door until she was almost late for work, he never came out.

Three days later, she finally found out that Lucas hadn’t stayed at his place during that time.

Holding the lunchbox, Aveline’s expression grew more complicated. This was his way–if he wanted to, he could easily avoid her. It took no effort at all; he just had to stay somewhere she didn’t know about.

Aveline turned around and stepped into the elevator.

Meanwhile, a small security camera at the corner of Lucas‘ front door blinked with a faint red light.

In the CEO’s office of DK Group, Lucas watched on his phone as Aveline walked away, her disappointment clear. His dark eyes reflected a mix of emotions.

For the past few days, she’d shown up every morning, and he’d watched her every time. The feeling was strange, almost novel.

In the past, he was the one chasing after her. Now, the roles were reversed–even if it was under his pressure. But the outcome was what he wanted, and that was enough.

At that moment, Desmond walked in and said, “Mr. Tudor, we’ve identified the bodyguards around Miss Young. They were sent by Russell to ensure her safety.”

A flicker of disdain crossed Lucas‘ eyes. “Just a couple of useless fools.”

Desmond asked, “Should we get rid of them?”

Lucas replied, “No, let her see how worthless they are.”

Desmond didn’t say anything further. When it came to Aveline, Lucas was always ten steps ahead. Aveline was no match for him.

Suddenly, Desmond’s phone rang. He answered it and then looked at Lucas. “Mr. Tudor, Miss Thompson

wants to see you.”

Lucas responded, “Let her come up.”

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Desmond relayed the instructions over the phone. About five minutes later, there was a knock on the door of the CEO’s office. Desmond walked over to open it, revealing Judy in a tailored trench coat and the latest season’s designer dress, looking impeccably elegant.

“Good morning, Mr. Blake,” Judy greeted with a bright smile.

Desmond nodded slightly and returned her smile politely. “Good morning, Miss Thompson. Mr. Tudor is expecting you.”

With that, he excused himself and left the office.

Judy’s smile deepened as she walked in and said, “Mr. Tudor, I’ve reworked the proposal. What do you think?”

Lucas replied coolly, “Submit it to the project department. They need to review it first.”

Judy blinked, her eyes wide with surprise. “I thought, given our relationship, we could skip those formalities.”

Lucas lifted his gaze, his expression indifferent. “What relationship?”

Judy hesitated for a moment, then smiled sweetly. “We’re friends, of course.”

Her tone was perfectly balanced, sweet yet professional, with just the right amount of warmth and distance–leaving no room for criticism.