Lucas Shaw gently massaged the girl's soft hair, his deep eyes full of tenderness.
"Serena, you've been wronged."
He had long known that Serena Summers didn't have a good life at the Summers Family.
But hearing the vicious and sharp curses in the audio, Lucas Shaw's heart still involuntarily tightened.
"I'm fine, it's all in the past."
Serena Summers buried her little face deep into the man's muscular chest and said nasally, "You know me, how could I let myself be taken advantage of?"
That's true.
Lucas Shaw's furrowed brows slowly relaxed, and in a cold voice, he said to Mr. and Mrs. Summers, "The Summers Family really raised a good daughter."
The man's voice was low and full of irony.
Facing those dark, profound eyes of Lucas Shaw, Mr. and Mrs. Summers' faces couldn't hold their composure in an instant.
They had never expected that Grace Summers would have such a nasty temper behind their backs.