Chapter 16
For three years, he had been living there.
On top of that, she sent him a ten-thousand-dor check every month. Whenever she felt like it, she
would visit him. Their meetings were always at night orte into the night, and each time, he knew
exactly how to make her smile.
It was like they had an unspoken agreement. They never talked about anything beyond their
immediate pleasures, nor did they inquire about each other''s families or backgrounds. They were in
it just for the fun. He represented the most unconventional and rebellious part of her life. When she
realized that this part of her life seemed to have gone beyond the control of her own reason, she
decided to end their ndestine rtionship.
She thought they would return to their separate lives without crossing paths again. But she was
shocked to find that her once weak prey was now staring at her with the confidence of a hunter. She
seemed to have already fallen into his trap.
When Lucas returned, he saw Chloe sitting in the chair, lost in thought. Her face was pale, and she
looked distraught as if she''d suffered a heavy blow. Her usually bright and enticing eyes seemed to
have lost their color, bing somewhat empty. She was always so charming, but now her
dullness made her seem pitiful, tugging at his heartstrings.
Lucas suppressed the urge to ask what was wrong and sat down beside her. However, he already
knew it was because of Leah and Lisa. The woman she had called mother for twenty years now
treated her like a stranger. Leah and Lisa weren''t sitting at the same table with them.
The banquet soon began. Lucas noticed Chloe drinking one ss after another, clearly burdened
with thoughts. When Chloe poured herself a drink for the third time, Lucas stopped her.
"Why are you drinking so much?" he asked.
Chloe looked at him with a smile, her voice slightly teasing, "Why? Are you worried about me?"
Lucas'' voice was cold. "Today is an important asion. Don''t get drunk and disgrace the Moncada
family."
Chloe huffed, "Leave me alone, I''m heartbroken. Can''t I drink a little to ease my pain?"
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Lucas noticed the blush at the corner of her eyes, his heart slightly shaken. But then he hardened
his expression. "Chloe cut the act. Even if you pass out drunk on the table today, I wouldn''t feel
sorry for you for a second."
Chloe remained silent, continuing to drink. She didn’t understand—how did Trophy Boy turn into Mr.
Connor? Did he even know her real identity? He was pretending to be a gigolo she supported for
three years, and he never once tried to exin.
As the banquet progressed, guests began to approach the main table to toast. Lucas also stood up,
"Let''s go. We should toast to Marian."
Lucas led the way, with Chloe behind him, holding her drink. They quickly reached the main table.
The area around the main table was crowded. Marian had already left. Only Connor was holding the
fort. Many guests came to toast, but mostly, the guests drank themselves, and Connor would just
touch his ss as a polite gesture. He would symbolically take a sip if it was a particrly high-
ranking guest.
Once the people in front of Lucas left after their toast, Lucas found an opening and approached
Connor.
"Mr. Connor, I''m Lucas Moncada from Riverbrook. I''ve heard much about you, and I''d like to offer
you a toast."
Lucas copied what the previous guests had called him. Mr. Connor. Lucas held out his ss,
seemingly waiting for Connor to clink sses with him. Lucas had observed that no matter who
came to toast Connor, young or old, he would not refuse and would at least politely touch sses.
But at this moment, Connor showed no intention of taking his ss and acknowledging Lucas.
Lucas'' hand, holding the ss, hung in mid-air. The atmosphere turned slightly awkward.