F1 Champion's Perfect Crash: When Love Takes The Final Turn novel Chapter 136

My face turned unpleasant as I stared at him without saying a word.

Lukas felt uncomfortable under my gaze, and he chuckled sarcastically, "As you wish."

After speaking, he stood up and walked towards the exit.

I knew that Lukas is definitely not happy. After all, he had gone to great lengths to uncover the truth and wanted to stand up for me, but I refused.

I didn't want Lukas to personally take action and break someone's hand, as if it were as casual as drinking water or eating. It terrified me.

However, I had no idea that someone like Gwendolyn wouldn't be affected by my so-called punishment. Instead, it would only make Gwendolyn hate me even more and drive her to do more insane things.

But for now, I couldn't see through all of this.

I had never encountered someone like Gwendolyn before, and I didn't understand this type of person.

James looked at me with unprecedented seriousness, "Aurelia, I'm sorry. This is my fault. Our King Family failed to educate Gwendolyn properly."

I glanced at him and replied calmly, "It has nothing to do with you."

After saying that, I got up and walked outside.

At the entrance of the private room, I heard James raising his voice, "Regardless, thank you for believing me in front of Lukas."

My tone remained cold, "I'm just discussing the matter at hand."

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw Martins return.

He looked at me and spoke calmly, "Miss Lopez, let me take Gwendolyn to the police station."

I nodded and left.

Although I knew that my attitude towards this matter would upset Lukas, I had no choice but to swallow my pride and ask Lukas for help with the matter of Victoria threatening me. I was desperate to get the letter from my father.

Back at the company, I tried to call Lukas, but I couldn't get through to him.

I felt a slight sinking in my heart. Lukas must be very angry this time.

In the afternoon after work, I returned to Hill Crest One Residence as usual. The housekeeper had already prepared dinner, but the villa felt empty, and Lukas hadn't come back yet.

I finished dinner and did something unprecedented; I didn't return to my room. Instead, I sat in the living room downstairs, waiting for Lukas, while playing with the cat.

Little cat nestled obediently beside me, looking completely different from when it was in front of Lukas.

I waited until it was past eight o'clock, but Lukas still hadn't returned. I had to go upstairs to take a shower and then came back downstairs to continue waiting.

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Third person P.O.V.

At the same time, at the old bar, in the supreme private room.

When Elias entered, he saw several empty bottles of various alcohol in front of Lukas.

Elias raised an eyebrow and teased, "What's going on? You suddenly started drinking so heavily."

Lukas drank while making a mental promise.

Aurelia's P.O.V.

I waited until it was past ten o'clock in the evening when Lukas returned home.

I quickly released Little cat and walked towards Lukas.

As soon as Ir approached, I smelled the alcohol that reeked from Lukas. I raised an eyebrow, "Mr. Strakovski, have you been drinking?"

Lukas's tone turned harsh as soon as he saw me, " Does it have anything to do with you?"

I pursed my lips, "It's none of my business."

Lukas's words got stuck in his throat, yet he wanted to curse.

He gave me a cold glance, then bypassed me and headed upstairs.

I thought about the matter of Victoria threatening me and mustered up the courage to speak, "Mr. Strakovski, can you do me a favor?"

Hearing those words come out of my mouth, Lukas lost it. His temper flared up and turned to look at me.

He was venting his emotions under the influence of alcohol and didn't care about what he was saying, "You're asking me to do you a favor? Why should I help you, Aurelia? Who do you think you are? What's your relationship with me? Do I have to help you just because you asked for it?"

"You probably haven't figured out our relationship. Even if we're married, does that mean I've slept with you? When an escort girl comes on stage, she at least gives something in return. What are you offering? You expect me to help you without any compensation? You really think too highly of yourself."