Forced to Marry the Sickly Billionaire
Chapter 124 Serena, You Are Never Alone

Chapter 124: Chapter 124 Serena, You Are Never Alone

"Brother Lucas? Why have you come back?"

Sylvia Lane’s eyes were filled with disbelief.

She had clearly watched Lucas Shaw leave before she and Clara Shaw went together to find trouble with Serena Summers.

Who would have thought that Lucas Shaw would suddenly return?

Lucas Shaw let out a cold laugh, his eyes brimming with mockery: "If I hadn’t come back, I’m afraid I wouldn’t know by now how my wife has been bullied in the Shaw Family."

"Brother Lucas, it’s not like that!"

Meeting Lucas Shaw’s dark and deep gaze, a sudden panic struck the bottom of Sylvia’s heart.

She hurriedly walked to Lucas Shaw’s side, trying to reach out and grab his sleeve.

However, before her fingertips could touch Lucas Shaw, he abruptly stepped back, avoiding her hand.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, a trace of cold murderous intent flashing through them.

"Brother Lucas?"

Sylvia stood frozen in place, her hands stiff in mid-air.

Lucas Shaw’s aversive action was like a slap in the face, harshly striking her cheek.

Her face stung with a burning pain.

She raised her eyes in bewilderment, only to meet Lucas Shaw’s gaze, full of disgust.

"Brother Lucas is someone you can call? We are not that familiar." Lucas Shaw sneered with sarcasm.

"Brother Lucas, how can you say that? We clearly used to..."

"In the past, who cared who you were?"

A single sentence plummeted Sylvia to the depths of despair.

"Who cared who you were?"

Meaning that Lucas Shaw never cared about her at all.

So, he wouldn’t have paid attention to what she called him.

Her heart felt as if it had been pierced by numerous spikes, full of holes.

Tears blurred her vision as she was close to weeping.

Still, she stubbornly looked towards Lucas Shaw, attempting to see a trace of tenderness and pity on his face.

However, there was none.

Nothing at all.

Lucas Shaw wouldn’t even spare her a glance.

He quickly walked to the bedside and gently embraced Serena Summers, soothing her.

"Did they do anything to you?"

Watching Lucas Shaw’s eyes fill with tension and concern, a warm current flowed through Serena’s heart.

She chuckled and waved her hand, her eyes playful.

"I’m fine."

Clara Shaw and Sylvia Lane only dared to talk big, they wouldn’t dare do anything to her.

"It’s good that you’re fine." Lucas Shaw slowly let out a breath of relief.

"Why did you come back suddenly? Weren’t you at work?" Serena asked with curiosity.

"I came back for some documents and didn’t expect to see this scene."

Serena nodded in understanding, then naturally flung herself into his arms.

"What’s wrong?"

Lucas Shaw gently rubbed the top of Serena’s head, asking with curiosity.

Serena shook her head lightly, her voice muffled: "Nothing. I just feel like you’re really great."

Having someone who trusts and takes care of one wholeheartedly is truly a blessing.

Serena felt she was the luckiest person in the world.

Lucas Shaw raised an eyebrow, then hugged the pouting girl in his embrace even tighter.

"Knowing how good I am, you should love me more in the future."

Lucas Shaw’s voice was low and sexy.

His warm breath, mixed with a hint of fresh and pleasant mint scent, sprayed on Serena’s most sensitive skin behind her ear.

It caused a shiver.

She shrank her neck, her cheeks slowly flushing a deep red.

His husband’s voice was truly pleasant to the ear.

So delightful it could almost impregnate one’s hearing.

She suppressed the shyness in her heart and nodded vigorously. "I will!"

The two were publicly displaying their affection, treating Sylvia Lane and Clara Shaw as if they were merely dispensable background boards.

They exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with unwillingness and shock.

"What are you still standing here for? Scram!"

Upon noticing their presence in the bedroom, Lucas Shaw let out a cold laugh.

His dark, icy eyes flickered with a sharpness like that of an eagle’s talons, coldly shooting towards them.

Clara Shaw and Sylvia Lane were startled, their faces instantly turning as pale as paper.

Their lips quivered, wanting to explain, but they found themselves at a loss for words.

Only when they left the bedroom of Lucas Shaw and Serena Summers did the chilling pressure slowly dissipate.

They exhaled deeply, as if they had narrowly survived a disaster.

Clara Shaw stomped her foot in frustration, her eyes brimming with hatred.

"I really don’t know what’s so good about that bitch Serena, to have Mr. Lucas Shaw so indulgently dote on her!"

Sylvia Lane’s eyes flickered slightly; biting her lower lip, a layer of resentment and bitterness also colored her eyes.

She mustered a weak smile and whispered to Clara Shaw, "It’s okay, maybe Brother Lucas is just temporarily bewitched."

Despite saying it was okay, her eyes were downcast, looking as though she was on the verge of tears.

Clara Shaw’s heart ached for her.

She gently patted Sylvia’s shoulder, consoling softly, "Sister Sylvia, don’t be afraid, I will always be on your side. That little bitch Serena doesn’t deserve to be a part of the Shaw Family, nor does she deserve to be the Family Head’s wife."

"But... but she’s married to Brother Lucas."

"Marriages can end in divorce."

Clara Shaw snorted coldly and beckoned Sylvia Lane over with a crook of her finger.

Sylvia’s eyes brightened, and she slowly leaned in.

Clara Shaw whispered something into Sylvia’s ear, and the corners of Sylvia’s mouth increasingly curved upward.

She hesitated and asked, "Can this really work?"

Clara Shaw patted her chest, full of conviction, "Trust me, it’s foolproof! Sister Sylvia, I would never harm you!"

"Clara, I naturally trust you! It’s just that I’m worried..."

Sylvia Lane trailed off.

Clara Shaw immediately said, "Don’t worry, if anything happens, I’ll take full responsibility. I won’t let you get hurt. Anyway, I’m from the Shaw family, Mr. Lucas Shaw won’t do anything to me."

With Clara’s assurance, Sylvia Lane finally relaxed.

In the master bedroom.

Serena Summers was lying in Lucas Shaw’s arms, feeling slightly drowsy.

Lucas Shaw helplessly stroked her hair, his eyes filled with indulgence and affection.

"If you’re feeling sleepy, then sleep a little longer. I’ll instruct the kitchen to prepare something to eat for you, and you can eat when you wake up."

Serena shook her head, "No need to sleep more, too much sleep is bad for health."

Lucas Shaw chuckled softly, instructing in a low voice, "I have a meeting soon and have to leave. Remember to call me immediately if there’s anything, don’t carry it all on your own."

"Serena, you are never alone."

"I know."

Serena’s eyes brightened slightly, looking into Lucas Shaw’s with immense trust and reliance.

Lucas Shaw leaned down and gently kissed her forehead.

As he prepared to drive away, a figure suddenly darted in front of Lucas Shaw’s car.

Lucas Shaw’s pupils constricted, and he quickly turned off the engine.

He rolled down the window and coldly chided, "Have you lost your mind?"

"Mr. Lucas Shaw, please, let me see Serena."

The newcomer had a weathered face that couldn’t hide his handsome features.

But at the moment, he was in complete disarray, with no glint in his eyes.

It was Evan Summers, who had been away from home for several days.

"Wanna see her? Do you think you’re worthy?" Lucas Shaw’s eyes did not hide his scorn.

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