Billy rubbed the spot where he'd been knocked and watched them leave with a pitiful expression.
Sakura Hotel.
Lucas stepped out first, with Sophia right behind him.
In an instant, every spotlight snapped toward them.
But no matter how Sophia moved—every gesture, every glance—there wasn't a single flaw for the cameras to catch.
She looked at the reporters and waved gently. "The weather's getting colder. Make sure you all stay warm."
Her words surprised the media, but somehow also touched them.
Inside the hotel, the atmosphere was completely different from outside.
The moment they entered, several business tycoons immediately surrounded them.
"Mr. Hilton, long time no see. And this must be your lovely wife—she's even more stunning in person than on TV."
Sophia smiled politely. "Thank you."
Lucas felt a twinge of irritation.
Everyone looked like they were approaching him, but their eyes were clearly fixed on his wife.
