"Lily Redington, who gave you permission to talk to me like that?"
The man pulled down his face, the last trace of warmth fading from his icy eyes.
"It's because I've spoiled you too much that you're this out of control. Sebastian Lucas VII—" Aidan Lucas exuded a cold aura around him, scaring Bella Scott into hugging her arms and trembling.
"Yes, Mr. Lucas," Sebastian couldn't help but be puzzled, though his expression remained unchanged.
He secretly thought how Mr. Lucas dared to speak to the Young Lady in such a manner.
Wasn't he afraid of being kicked out of the bedroom tonight and having to squeeze into a bed with the young master and young lady?
"Take the Young Lady upstairs. Without my order, she's not allowed to leave the room."
"You..." Lily's eyebrows and eyes quivered slightly, and tears slipped down from her reddened eyes.
"Aidan Lucas, how could you treat me like this! Do you still have lingering feelings for that woman, Hannah Ford? Tell me, do you still..."
