Super CEO Daddy

Chapter 611

Chapter 611 Pounced Onto

“It's not looking good. You should come over. We need to discuss this in person.”

The look in Kevin's eyes darkened visibly when he heard those words.

The truth was, he already knew what the results would be when he was in Avenport.

He just hoped that Jocelyn would have a solution for it.

Alas, Yanick was telling him that things were not good.

In the meantime, the two women in Night City were absolutely wasted. They each held a microphone, dancing and singing at the same time.

They were having so much fun. Hugging Gwendolyn, Lucy asked, “Gwen, I'm going to ask you again. Will you regret it if you let go of Patrick this time?”

It was Gwendolyn's wedding tomorrow, and that meant it was her last chance to undo things.

Once tomorrow was over, things would be officially over between her and Patrick.

Gwendolyn froze at the question. Suddenly, the huge screen in front of them played a song that went, “I don't know if I'll meet you again in my next life, so I'm giving you my best in this one. But my love is hurting you.”

She suddenly smiled wryly. “He blocked my number and on WhatsApp. He blocked me everywhere.”

Taking in a long breath, she said, “Since he has already made up his mind, then I have nothing to regret. I just hope he'll be happy forever.”

At that, she trailed off and collapsed onto the ground.

Shocked by the sudden turn of events, Lucy quickly went over to help her friend up.

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“Mmh...”

Gwendolyn hummed in response and turned her head before closing her eyes again.

Worried about her friend, Lucy checked the former's breathing. Thankfully, she was still breathing; she had only fallen asleep.

Only then did Lucy heave a sigh of relief. Her tolerance for alcohol is terrible. I'm just a tad bit tipsy, and she's already passed out. Geez. I thought she passed out from anger. Tsk. I can't believe she's going to get married with such emotions. D*mn. This is so frustrating!

Just then, the door to the private room was pushed open.

In walked a man dressed in a black suit. All Lucy could make out under the dim lighting was the man's incredible height and sharp facial features.

“Hah. You came here to have fun, but you didn't request any dudes?”

The man's voice made Lucy look up to meet his gaze.

“Why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be taking care of Melanie?”

Lucas was originally taking care of Melanie at home, but he got worried when he realized Lucy was in Night City after reading the text informing him about a transaction.

He swept a glance at Gwendolyn, who was already sound asleep on the couch.

“Isn't she getting married tomorrow? Why is she wasting herself away today? Does she not want to get married to Mr. Surrington?” he sneered.

In reality, Lucas felt bad for Patrick. After all, the latter was on the verge of dying because of her.

Yet, she was happily getting married to someone else. The thought of that simply made Lucas furious.

Sensing the sarcasm in his words, Lucy gave him a shove. “Don't spout nonsense. Get out.”

Gwen may be asleep, but she might hear every word we're saying. She's already feeling so horrible, and still, he wants to provoke her.

Suddenly, Lucas interlocked his fingers with Lucy's and pressed her against the couch. In the next second, he sealed her lips with his, drowning her in a desperate and powerful kiss.

It hurt, but Lucy could not push him away.

Her reaction elicited a little smirk from the man. On the outside, Lucy was a fierce woman, but all he needed was to exert some dominance to catch her off guard.

She was a young lady who had a child, yet she lacked experience in situations like that. It was as if she was a piece of white paper that had zero information on the standard operating procedure for such situations. Lucas was the one who had been teaching her slowly, leaving traces of the “lessons” on her body.

This is interesting.

Lucy's breaths grew heavy, and she could barely catch her breath.

However, Lucas' deep breaths were so alluring that it made Lucy tremble slightly, feeling goosebumps rising on every inch of her skin.

Not only that, the most important part of his masculinity had become hard. It sent fear down Lucy's heart, even when he had his pants on.

With his large hands, Lucas tugged at her shirt as his kisses made their way down her neck.

Finally, Lucy could catch her breath. Her mind was in such a mess that she could not think earlier.

It was at that moment she realized her body was beginning to adapt to his tempo after spending time with him.

He had only pounced on her, but she was already getting the desire to do it.