Chapter 1197

Lucy’s Fees

Nevertheless, there were numerous things Lennon owed Lucy an apology for, so there was no harm in her arrangement of this setup.

Little did she know, the occupant of the booth behind her, his features concealed beneath a hood and a mask, turned out to be Lennon.

The coffee cup was firmly held in his grasp.

It appeared that, despite her weakened state, she still had the mental acuity to challenge Violet and criticize his performance in bed. It seemed that there was no reason for him to rush there in a worry.

Lucy’s words deepened the frown on Violet’s face. “You aren’t concerned that I might tell Lenn the words that you’ve spouted to me today!?” Violet demanded.

“Not at all,” Lucy replied nonchalantly.