Claiming Her Back

Chapter 200

Lucas did not speak again. He turned and left Justin’s study with a stern face.

He returned to his car but did not start the car. Instead, he opened the window and lit a cigarette.

He also didn’t know what he was thinking about at this time. His mind was all a mess. That had never

happened before.

The cigarette was burned up. Lucas snuffed it out.

( DONE

He was about to start the car when his phone rang.

“Mr. Thomas, there are some clues about Miss Hall’s scandal.”

Vincent’s voice came from the phone. Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

“Say it.” Lucas cleared his mind hurriedly.

“IT department located one of the participants in the early dissemination. According to his recent re

mittance, they found Miss Cheek’s account,” Vincent immediately replied.

“Got it.” Lucas didn’t ask which Miss Cheek it was. Luna or Trissy, it made no difference.

“Mr. Thomas, do I need to continue looking into the rumor of Luna being pregnant?” asked Vincent.

“No. But I don’t want to see the guy who pretended to be me again in LA.”

Lucas said, hanging up the phone.

The source of this news must be Luna. When he saw the news, he immediately recalled the day when

Trissy came to see him.

If Lucas had taken Luna to a doctor himself, the one in the photo wouldn’t have been just a fake Lucas.

Thinking of that, Lucas pressed the button and raised the car window.

He started the car and headed to the apartment where Luna and Trissy stayed for the time being.

When the doorbell rang, Luna did not expect the visitor to be Lucas.

Luna was a bit overwhelmed. But she soon came to her senses and gave Lucas a surprised and

wronged look. “Lou, I didn’t expect it to be you. Are you here to see me?”

Lucas glanced at Luna coldly.

Lucas never found anything wrong with Luna in the past. Yet now, he found Luna’s pretentious look an

noying. She was so hypocritical.

“Not before we go in.” Lucas took a step forward and passed by Luna, not letting her hand touch him.

Trissy heard the noise and walked out, only to see Lucas coming in. Trissy couldn’t help but feel ner

vous, “Mr. Thomas.”

“Trissy, don’t just stand there. Make Lou a cup of coffee.” Luna tried to pull Lucas’ hand, but Lucas did

n’t let her. She had to retreat her hand as if nothing had happened. Luna then followed Lucas to the

living room.

“Alright, I’ll go now.” Trissy came back to her senses and turned to walk toward the kitchen.

“You don’t have to.” Lucas glanced at Trissy and then sat on the sofa chair on the side.

Trissy looked at Lucas and then at Luna. She then stopped and sat down beside Luna.

“Lou, what brought you here?” Luna lightly coughed, pretending to be fragile. “You are the one behind

Jessica’s scandal,” stated Lucas briefly.

That was not a question because Lucas knew the answer. Luna and Trissy were indeed behind it.

A hint of guilt flashed through Trissy’s eyes. She lowered her head slightly. Yet Luna put on a terrified

look. “Lou, did someone tell you something? I’ve been recuperating at home recently. I didn’t do

anything at all.”

Lucas didn’t respond. He only glanced at Luna and Trissy coldly.

Trissy felt that she couldn’t sit still any longer. She gulped and said, “Mr. Thomas, you wronged us. In

deed, I didn’t get along with Jessica in the past. But now she’s the daughter of the Hall family. How

dare we mess up with her?”

Trissy, I told you before, don’t play tricks behind my back.” Lucas looked over sharply. “Do you think

your little tricks are flawless, and no one can trace them back to you?”

Trissy felt her palms sweating.

“I didn’t do anything.” Trissy waved her hand. “What good would it do us to offend the Hall family?”

“I know what you want.” Lucas ignored Trissy and turned to Luna.

“Then what do you think, Lou?” Luna tilted her head and blinked innocently.

“I won’t marry you.” Lucas’ face remained unchanged.

“I know my family background is not good enough for you, so Mr. Thomas doesn’t agree. But if I am

pregnant, Mr. Thomas might let us get married,” Luna lowered her eyes slightly and said in a low voice.