"Aidan Lucas, what kind of look is that?!" Theodore Lucas felt an immense humiliation to his pride.
Now, he had finally wiped out his past disgrace and seized everything he deserved back from his son.
As his son, why wouldn't Aidan kneel down and beg him? Why wouldn't he weep and wail?
Mr. Lucas, however, couldn't even be bothered to glance at him, nor waste another word. Instead, he gave a subtle look to Sebastian Lucas VII, who stepped forward immediately.
"If you don't believe what Liam Holbrook said, I have other evidence here."
After speaking, Sebastian walked to the door and opened it.
No one knew what he said outside, but then two plainly dressed middle-aged women, appearing to be in their fifties, walked in.
"Sebastian, what exactly are you trying to do?"
Theodore felt nothing but disgust. Because of Tara Hammond's words, he had already subconsciously decided that these people were nothing more than pawns summoned by Aidan Lucas to play tricks.
