After Vivian walked up to him, her face was slightly flushed, and she appeared shy.
"It really has been a while, but the fact that I'm here today—wasn't that also arranged by you?"
Lucas's words were ruthless, showing no mercy or consideration for her.
He had already realized that when dealing with the person in front of him, he couldn't afford to be soft. When it was time to make a decision, it had to be clear-cut, no hesitation.
Besides, this person had already started targeting Sophia, and he would never allow anyone to harm her.
Vivian's eyes flickered, and she tried to steady herself, forcing her gaze to meet his. "Lucas, did I do something wrong to cause a misunderstanding? You can tell me, if I've really made a mistake, I'm willing to change. Can we stop acting like strangers?"
She had once been his savior, and no matter what happened in the past, he would never have been indifferent toward her.
