Great, Thomas Shannon had been waiting for this moment.

She lay on the man’s firm chest, nodded her head, "Go... I’ll go."

"That’s a good girl." Thomas Shannon wasn’t the least bit put off as he lightly pecked her sweaty small face.

...

Country F.

At a celebrity-gathered banquet, Lucifer, acting as Cecilia Branford’s male companion, displayed the utmost gentlemanly demeanor, introducing her to many guests she had forgotten after losing her memory.

After some socializing, Lucifer sat down on the sofa in the corner, and the imposter followed him.

"Lucifer, are you alright?"

Seeing his tired appearance, the imposter still came over to show concern. After all, the relationship between the real Cecilia and Lucifer was not ordinarily intimate.

Lucifer raised his gaze, his deep blue eyes as mesmerizing as pure sapphires, beautiful to the point of breathlessness. His eye color carried a faint doting tone, and he said gently, "It’s nothing, I’m fine."

"Originally, I invited Liam Donald as my male companion tonight, but I didn’t expect him to go to the auction, so I had to trouble you."

At this, the imposter seemed quite dissatisfied, displeased with Liam’s perfunctory treatment of her.

Is an auction more important than a fiancée?

Lucifer, with dwindling interest, leaned back on the sofa and took a sip of Champagne, "What auction is Liam attending?"

"It’s said to be a charity auction, but it doesn’t matter. I’m very happy to have you accompany me tonight."

Charity auction...

Could it really be that coincidental?

"Oh, where is the auction being held?" Lucifer feigned casualness in his inquiry.

The imposter played with the ruby ring on her hand, "Las Vegas."

Oh no!

Lucifer’s eye color darkened; Thomas Shannon was supposed to take Cecilia Branford to a charity auction tonight, which also seemed to be in Las Vegas.

Will Cecilia run into Liam?

"I’m going to the restroom for a moment." With a faint smile, Lucifer tenderly caressed her cheek, "Cecilia, wait here obediently for me, don’t run off, and especially don’t drink too much, understand?"

Feeling the gazes of the surrounding guests, particularly the envious looks from the young ladies of note.

The imposter’s vanity received immense gratification as she nodded with a smile, slightly raising her chin with a hint of arrogance, "Okay, I’ll wait for you here."

The banquet was held inside the manor, and Lucifer went to the flower garden, where he took out his mobile phone to call Sophie Sullivan.

He must warn her, however, Sophie, who had already entered the auction venue, had left her mobile phone in the car.

No one answered?

Lucifer frowned tightly, "This is really bad!"

He then dialed Thomas Shannon’s phone number, the mobile phone vibrated, Thomas Shannon took it out, glanced at the number, knowing it was Lucifer’s call.

He sneered, so eager to want her?

Turning his head slightly, he glanced at Sophie sitting beside him, whose unparalleled beauty couldn’t be concealed even with the mask, and Thomas Shannon discreetly hung up the phone, then immediately turned it off.