"Brother Lucas? Why have you come back?"
Sylvia Lane's eyes were filled with disbelief.
She had clearly watched Lucas Shaw leave before she and Clara Shaw went together to find trouble with Serena Summers.
Who would have thought that Lucas Shaw would suddenly return?
Lucas Shaw let out a cold laugh, his eyes brimming with mockery: "If I hadn't come back, I'm afraid I wouldn't know by now how my wife has been bullied in the Shaw Family."
"Brother Lucas, it's not like that!"
Meeting Lucas Shaw's dark and deep gaze, a sudden panic struck the bottom of Sylvia's heart.
She hurriedly walked to Lucas Shaw's side, trying to reach out and grab his sleeve.
However, before her fingertips could touch Lucas Shaw, he abruptly stepped back, avoiding her hand.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, a trace of cold murderous intent flashing through them.
"Brother Lucas?"
Sylvia stood frozen in place, her hands stiff in mid-air.