Chapter 5

After dinner, Lucas pulled me out for a walk.

He was very happy, saying: "Miss Carter, we need to digest after eating, and walking is the best way."

I lazily let him lead me.

The autumn wind blew desolately.

The community was covered with a layer of withered leaves.

With each step, there was a "crunch" sound.

Lucas seemed to really enjoy stepping on them. Every step he took, he precisely made a sound, like a child, never tiring of it.

He walked beside me, his knit sweater occasionally brushing against my body. I looked up and saw his handsome face.

Who would have thought that behind such a face, there was a well-built body that was quite impressive.

Thinking of this, I took the initiative to hold Lucas's hand tightly.

Lucas secretly curled his lips into a smile.

"Miss, I bought a piece of clothing..."

I replied without thinking: "Do you want me to reimburse you?"

"No, no, no..." He shook his head hurriedly, stammering, "Do, do you want to see it tonight?"

Due to shyness, his voice was also low and deep.

I naturally brought my face closer: "Okay, wear it for me to see..."

Then I casually kissed his cheek.

He's so adorable.

How can there be such a cute little wolf in this world!

"Fiona Carter!"

Suddenly, an angry voice rang out.

It was William.

His face was tired, with undisguised anger in his eyes.

He walked forward, pointing his finger at Lucas.

"Who is he?"

William had a demanding look on his face, which was quite irritating to see.

He was the one who betrayed and defied me first, and now he's the one questioning me here.

What right does he have to point fingers at my little beast?

The anger that Lucas had just soothed in me flared up again: "None of your business!"

I gave Lucas a look.

Lucas pouted his face and turned to make a phone call.

William persisted: "Fiona Carter, if you break up with this guy right now and throw him out, I can forgive you for old times' sake..."

"Slap!"

A resounding slap interrupted all the noisy sounds.

Lucas came over at the sound, rubbing my palm concernedly: "You should let me handle this kind of thing."

William touched his cheek, staring at me with wide eyes: "Fiona Carter, you..."

I gave him a cold look.

He had really been spoiled by me for too long, not knowing his place.

He noticed my impatience and said with a pale face: "Miss Carter..."

Lucas tugged at my sleeve, shrinking behind me, saying pitifully: "I'm a bit cold, can we go back quickly..."

William looked at Lucas's submissive demeanor, almost unable to catch his breath, pointing at Lucas and stuttering: "You, you..."

I curled my lips, pinching his tense arm: "Okay."

At this moment, security guards came running over, grabbing William and dragging him away.

William shouted and struggled: "Let go of me, do you know who I am? Let go! Miss Carter..."

"Weren't you cold? Why aren't you walking?"

I looked at Lucas as he withdrew his gaze, pouting disappointedly: "Miss Carter, he's so fierce..."

I pinched his cheeks, our warm breaths intertwining: "Don't mind him, let's go back and you can show me that outfit..."