Forced to Marry the Sickly Billionaire-Chapter 54 - I Only Have One Sister, Grace!

I’ll give them to you tomorrow morning.”

“You’re the best, honey!

I love you!

Mwah!”

Serena Summers cheered inwardly as she threw herself into Lucas Shaw’s arms and kissed him on the corner of his lips.

Lucas Shaw stiffened as his ears began to burn slightly.

He lowered his eyes, looking at the charming face so close to him, and his originally cold heart instantly melted into a pool of spring water.

She said… she loves him?

He didn’t mishear, did he?

However, before he could open his mouth to ask, Serena Summers had already retreated, turned around and burrowed into the bed covers, leaving only her round little head exposed.

“Goodnight, honey!”

A barrage of emotions was suddenly stuck in his throat, and Lucas Shaw shook his head helplessly.

The heartless little thing, playing the “use it then throw it away” game so clearly.

A proper little heartbreaker.

The next morning, Serena Summers got up early, picked a simple yet adorable dress from the closet to put on, and went downstairs.

But just as she opened the door, she saw a familiar black Maybach.

A tall and strapping man stood with arms folded, leaning against the car door.

Under the sunlight, the man’s black tailored suit highlighted his trim figure, exuding an alluring aura of abstinence.

The morning sunlight fell on his well-defined face, casting a gentle warmth over him.

Hearing footstep sounds, Lucas Shaw slowly lifted his gaze.

His deep-sea-like eyes looked over, falling on Serena Summers’ fair and delicate face, with a flicker of obscure light in his eyes.

“Get in the car, I’ll take you there.”

Serena Summers paused, then quickly waved her hands, “No need, I can take a taxi.”

“Get in the car.”

This content is taken from fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm.

The man’s voice was low, carrying a hint of indisputability.

He opened the car door, standing upright in front of it, watching her intently.

Serena Summers pursed her lips, a spark of excitement flashing through her jewel-like, clear apricot eyes.

She jogged forward, as if afraid the man would change his mind, and quickly got into the car.

Seeing her obediently getting in, Lucas Shaw withdrew his raised hand, his thin lips barely curving into an almost imperceptible smile.

Soon, the car stopped at a café near S University.

As Serena Summers was about to get out of the car, her hand was suddenly held.

She turned back, looking at Lucas Shaw behind her, puzzled.

“What’s wrong?”

Lucas Shaw pursed his lips, beneath his palm was the girl’s soft and warm skin.

He shook his head, “Nothing.

I just wanted to ask if you need my help.”

If he made a move, things would be much simpler.

He was always decisive, never giving his enemies a chance to breathe.

The Summers Family…was nothing in his eyes.

Destroying the Summers Family was nothing more than a flick of his fingers for Lucas Shaw.

Serena Summers thought he would agree, but to his surprise, she shook her head and refused directly.

“No need.

I want to solve it myself.

Honey, thank you.”

Lucas Shaw’s face darkened, his lips pursed, silent.

Suddenly feeling the atmospheric pressure around her plummet, Serena quickly added: “There’s no need for you to take action against them; that would be overkill!”

Lucas Shaw’s cold expression immediately softened.

Serena quietly breathed a sigh of relief, caught between laughter and tears for a moment.

She didn’t expect Lucas Shaw to have such a childish side.

She bent down, wrapped her arms around the man’s muscular waist, and buried her cheek in his embrace, gently rubbing against his strong chest: “Honey, you are the best to me after my master and senior brother.”

Lucas Shaw gently rubbed the top of Serena’s fuzzy hair, a slow smile forming on his lips, “You’re my wife, who else should I be good to if not you?

Go now, I’ll be waiting outside.

Call me immediately if anything happens.”

“Aren’t you going to work?” Serena asked in surprise.

Lucas Shaw chuckled lightly, “You are more important.”

Serena Summers is his wife.

He would not allow anyone to bully his woman under any pretext.

Serena’s mouth was agape, seemingly surprised by Lucas Shaw’s earnest declaration of love.

She blushed and stepped out of the man’s embrace, turned around, and got out of the car.

But just as her feet touched the ground, Serena suddenly paused, turned back, and with lightening speed, pecked his soft lips.

Before the man had time to react, Serena hurriedly got out of the car and ran into the café.

Lucas Shaw came back to his senses, looking slightly dazed.

He watched Serena’s cheerful departing figure, touched his lips with his hand, and chuckled softly.

Arriving at the café, Serena looked around and didn’t see Evan Summers.

She walked to a corner, ordered a glass of orange juice, and quietly sipped through the straw, her gaze drifting outside to the understated and mysterious black Maybach, feeling a warm surge in her heart.

Just as she was nearly finished with her orange juice, Serena suddenly felt a shadow loom before her.

Without looking up, she heard a familiar mocking voice overhead, “Serena Summers, what are you doing here?

You…

you’re not stalking me, are you?

Freak!”

Evan Summers cursed, his eyes filled with disdain.

His voice was loud and unrestrained, drawing the attention of nearby people toward Serena.

On seeing her, everyone was taken aback, their eyes revealing astonishment.

This young girl was really pretty.

She was not inferior to the belle of S University.

No, forget the belle.

Not many in the entire entertainment industry could match up to this young girl.

Hearing this, Serena slowly lifted her gaze.

She looked at the man standing before her with a cold expression, emotionless.

The Summers Family had always been so presumptuous.

They only believed what they wanted to believe.

As for the facts, they simply didn’t care.

Seeing her silent, Evan Summers thought she was feeling guilty for being exposed and became even more arrogant, “Serena Summers, I heard that you eloped with an old man and were kept as a mistress?

How shameless can you be!

It’s so embarrassing for the Summers Family to have a daughter like you!”

“Also, I’ve told you long ago that I only have one sister, Grace.

Don’t even think about getting close to me.

Even if you stalk me, I will never acknowledge you!”

As soon as these words fell, the faces of the onlookers changed.

Their looks towards Serena now included a mix of mockery and contempt.

“A girl of such a young age eloping with an old man, being his mistress.

How can she be so shameless?”