Is she jealous?
Jealous of that Ava Morgan?
That day, Lucas Knight couldn't even be bothered to look at Ava and had thrown her out of his room. If he couldn't be bothered to look at her, why would he touch her!
Besides, is Lucas Knight someone so desperate?
"There's nothing between us." He curled his lips into a smile, suddenly pressing towards her, his thin lips close to her ear, whispering hotly, "I'm only interested in your body."
Before she could react, Lucas Knight had already left.
And she remained in that position, pressed against the wall!
He walked out of the bathroom door, not even turning his head as he said, "Hurry and take a shower. After your shower, come downstairs to eat. Only when you're full will you have the energy to exercise. I don't want you fainting under me in just a few minutes; that sort of passion is unacceptable."
Eva Nightingale blushed: "Lucas Knight, you bastard!!"
"Waaa, you bastard!"
"I'll hit you!"
