Confronting the man's eyes as cold and sharp as blades, Jeanette Lane's heart inexplicably stirred with panic.
Her gaze flickered, and her presence weakened in an instant.
"Second Master, you truly don't know the real face of Serena Summers, she's not as simple as she appears..."
"Shut up!" Lucas Shaw barked sternly, cutting off Jeanette Lane's next words.
With a sarcastic squint, he said coldly, "Your husband is currently eloping with another woman, taking their illegitimate child with them. Are you sure you want to waste time here?"
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Jeanette Lane's complexion turned ghastly white, her eyes widened in disbelief.
Lucas Shaw sneered coldly, "If you don't leave now, they'll be boarding a plane to go abroad."
"No... It can't be!" Jeanette Lane shook her head frantically, her eyes instantly reddening.
She looked up at Lucas Shaw, striving to find a trace of lying in his eyes.