Chapter 291: The Pinnacle of Beauty

Chen Lun was unsure whether Lucy's confessions were true, false, or a mix of both.

But he knew he couldn't let her go on like this.

It might have been the sliver of mythical power in Lucy's bloodline, for even without actively exuding supernatural charm, every frown and smile and the unintentional actions and behaviors contained an ultimate sense of beauty, easily making one indulge in them.

With a gentle raise of his hand, Lucy was lifted into the air and then, with a shocked look, moved on to the sofa beside him.

She looked at Mr. Jack's indifferent expression and shivered inside.

"I...I didn't do it on purpose, Mr. Jack."

Like a child guilty of wrongdoing, Lucy lowered her head somewhat aggrievedly.

She yearned to gaze upon that handsome face again, to be embraced by those secure, warm arms, but she dared not do so for fear of being despised by him.

"But everything I said is true, please don't abandon me. I beg you..."

Lucy said softly.

Chen Lun silently sighed.