Chapter 67: Chapter 67: The Uninvited Confrontation (2)

Lucien lowered his head, the back of his neck flushing red, and had to use a lot of effort to not let out a small moan.

Dominic Vance extremely liked this feeling. The feeling that everyone around knew nothing, and only he could see the youth’s reactions. Only he knew that beneath the snow-white tablecloth on the table, the thighs of this teenager were trembling in waves from being teased.

Right when the atmosphere was extremely ambiguous, the restaurant door suddenly opened.

The person who walked in surprised Lucien. It was actually Miles Sinclair. His gaze discreetly swept over the people sitting in front of him as he secretly calculated who among them had informed the other. He did not believe that Miles Sinclair could have coincidentally run into them here. Looking at that sullen face of his, even if someone paid Lucien, he still would not believe it was a chance encounter.

He looked as if he was coming to catch them cheating.

But Miles Sinclair today... was dressed rather flamboyantly. Compared to Lucien Sinclair who wore comfortable clothes and looked like the neighbor’s little brother, Miles Sinclair looked more like a young master who had begun shouldering the family business. He wore a dark navy suit, his hair was neatly styled with gel, but his face could not hide the tension and anger. He glanced around the restaurant, then immediately locked his gaze onto Dominic Vance’s table. Onto Lucien who was sitting properly on the chair, and onto Dominic Vance’s hand that had just withdrawn from Lucien’s thigh when he walked over.

"President Dominic." Miles Sinclair tried to keep his voice calm, yet he no longer directly called him Dominic like before: "I have something to say to you."

The partners who were present looked at each other. The middle-aged man did not know what was happening, but the others did, so the whole group tactfully said goodbye and left. In the end, only three people remained at the dining table. The atmosphere instantly became as tense as a drawn bowstring.

Only now did Lucien realize that Dominic Vance’s partners from earlier must have been pre-arranged by the man, because this entire floor of the restaurant only had them. Now that those people had left, there were only the three of them left.

A world war was about to break out!

Miles Sinclair walked closer. He stared straight at Lucien, his gaze cold as a blade: "President Dominic, what exactly are you doing with my brother?"

He is asking President Dominic, so why glare at me so fiercely?

Lucien grumbled inwardly, but he put on an expression of being bullied like a frightened rabbit and shrank toward the man beside him. His action was no different from provoking Miles Sinclair, but on the contrary, Dominic Vance was very satisfied. He liked this dependent appearance of Lucien. So he kept a cold face and pulled Lucien off the chair, making him sit entirely on his lap right in front of Miles Sinclair.

Lucien swore he felt that Miles Sinclair was about to cough up blood from anger.

But he liked it.

Dominic Vance, on the other hand, very leisurely looked at the youth trembling with rage in front of him: "Who I am with, do I need to report it to you?"

Miles Sinclair’s face turned pale. He opened his mouth, but could not say a single word. In that moment, he saw Dominic Vance’s hand placed on Lucien’s waist and suddenly felt dizzy. This person, just a few days ago, was still his fiancé!

No, even now he was still Miles Sinclair’s fiancé. Before, they had still been quite affectionate! Yet in the blink of an eye, that little slut had seduced him away, causing him to kick Miles out of their shared home. What made Miles Sinclair the most furious was the rumor about changing the marriage alliance partner that had been spreading recently.

Miles Sinclair understood very clearly that without Dominic Vance’s implicit approval, those people would not have dared to spread rumors and cause chaos like this!

He could not accept it at all. What did he lack compared to that slut? Miles Sinclair was confident that he was better than Lucien Sinclair in every aspect. It must be that guy who climbed into bed and used every method to seduce Dominic Vance!

Miles Sinclair took two or three steps back. His face became twisted with resentment and humiliation. Then he turned his head and walked straight out without saying another word.

Lucien, who was sitting on Dominic Vance’s lap, could not help but curiously tilt his head to watch the figure’s back.

Was that it? Dressed so sharply, rushing over in a rage, asking one question, then being scolded and obediently leaving? It did not look like Miles Sinclair’s usual way of reacting. But following that gaze, Lucien saw that when the door of this private room closed, Miles Sinclair’s eyes looked straight into his. That was a sinister gaze like a venomous snake waiting for an opportunity to bite.

Seeing that gaze, Lucien also secretly understood that this time Miles Sinclair was not not causing trouble, but rather he did not want to argue in front of Dominic Vance. Perhaps Miles Sinclair was planning to go home and find a way to deal with him directly.

He was furious now. And usually, hot-tempered people were more likely to make mistakes.

Lucien leaned against Dominic Vance’s chest and slightly curved his lips into a smile. Then he put on the appearance of someone who had been frightened, burrowing even deeper into the man’s embrace, and softly called out, "Dominic, my little brother, he..."

Dominic Vance only patted his back lightly and did not answer. After a while, he asked about something unrelated: "Are you full?"

Lucien nodded cautiously.

Even if he was not full, he had to be full. After encountering that lunatic, who could still have any appetite to eat?

So Dominic Vance led him to pay for the dinner, then took Lucien’s hand and led him out to the car.

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