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Chapter 778 Set up a wonderful show

Inside the coffee shop, August stared at Currer indifferently.

August's face was devoid of the slightest emotion, while Currer appeared rather stirred and bowed her head, flushing.

Although there was a little friction between her and August, it was all caused by Lucia, which didn't affect her fancy toward August at all.

She had genuine feelings for August, ever since she was a child. Even when she first saw him, she decided that she must be with August.

After leaving Griffith Organization, she experienced many blows. She was much less sharp and vigorous but developed more coquetry and tenderness of a little woman.

Seeing the man who had appeared countless times in her dream again, Currer's heart was about to fly out of her throat. She struggled to remind herself that she must be reserved.

This was the first meeting between the two after Currer left Griffith Organization. She tried her best to make a good impression in August. She chose a skirt with gentle color today and wanted to give August a brand-new self.

"August, when I was in Griffith Organization before, we didn't have many opportunities to meet each other. Now I have returned to my normal life, and we can meet frequently afterward." She glanced stealthily at August, and her cheeks flushed more and more visibly.

August’s eyes swept across her coldly, leaving nothing but alienation in his voice. "No need. We don't know each other well. All that you should do is to stay away from Lucia.”

August’s words poured down like a pot of cold water, which suddenly extinguished all her shyness and enthusiasm.

She was seized with surprise and looked at August in disbelief. A bitter smile gradually crept on her face, "If I say that I didn't do anything to Lucia, will you still not believe me?"

"I only believe in my own eyes." He responded with an awe-inspiring face.

Currer looked out of the window from time to time. Her tone was full of grievances, "Does it have to be like this between us? I admit that I made mistakes before, but I also got my due punishment. I now sincerely give my best wishes to Lucia and you.

While she was speaking, there was a sudden flash of cold light in Currer's eyes. Out of the corners of her eyes, Currer caught a glimpse of a beautiful figure showing up across the road.

After seeing the window of the coffee shop, the figure suddenly stopped and seemed to have no intention of coming forward.

In front of Currer, August’s eyes glanced coldly at her, spacing the words for emphasis to remind her, "We don't need your wishes. If you don’t want to disappear and stay out of Lucia’s world, I'll help you!"

"August...” Currer's eyes turned red instantly. She wrung her fingers tightly, choking while saying, "Lucia doesn’t necessarily blame me. Why do you keep clinging to the past?"

Hearing this, August got up gracefully. With his eyes full of warning, he said, "We can stop here today. I hope I won't see you again"

Currer followed August’s movements and threw herself with open arms into August's arms just as August was about to turn around.

Her face was full of reluctance as she eagerly inhaled the scent of August.

"I will do whatever you say," Currer broke out in a loud cry, tears streaming down like beads off a broken thread, "I'll secretly send Lucia and you my best wishes while staying completely out of your life"

August’s eyes were getting colder and colder. But before he could reach out to push her away, she had let him go wisely. She didn't hide the sadness in her grieved eyes, "I promise I won't disturb your life. You can go back now."

August's face once again returned to its previous indifference. He strode out of the coffee shop. His eyes swept across the road and caught a glimpse of the familiar slender figure hiding behind the tree, but acted as if he didn’t see her.

The phone indicator light flickered. When the screen lit up, August saw a message from Timothy, "Mom is out. Her destination is the same as yours. It’s probably schemed by Aunt Sullen."

Currer's red nails slowly pinched into her palms, and she secretly gritted her teeth in pain. But she maintained the final calm, and looked at Lucia with gloomy eyes.

"Lucia, you won't be proud of yourself for long. The first time we meet will be the first of many times we cross paths. There is an unlimited desire existing the human beings."

"The truth will inevitably be concealed either..." Lucia responded leisurely, "Don't waste your efforts and tricks. You and August have known each other for many years. If you were really capable, there wouldn't be my story."

Currer's triumphant smile completely solidified on her face and she gradually turned into anger.

She couldn't wait to rush up immediately and tear this bitch to pieces. She must let Lucia have a taste of purgatory!

"Ms. Sullen, please make it clear that I'm not here to spill the beans on some secret love affair, nor am I here to see a play. I just want to hear useful news." Lucia looked down at the cup of coffee, and warn in a cold voice.

Currer's thoughts were instantly pulled back. This topic would bring the advantage back to her.

The triumphant look reappeared on Currer's face. She responded leisurely, "I forgot to tell you that Timothy and Janet were taken away by my staff."

"What did you say?!" Lucia's eyes suddenly sank. Frost had enveloped Lucia's eyes when she lifted them again, "Today, it’s you who took Timothy and Janet away."

Currer raised his eyebrows, lowered her voice, and responded, "I just gave you a hint. These are just your guesses."

Anyway, now that Jerrod had been exposed, Currer's abduction of Timothy and Janet would be revealed sooner or later. It didn't hurt to tell Lucia what Currer couldn't hide, but she would not provide Lucia with an excuse to speak about her.

"Currer, you are the manipulator of all that happened before!" Lucia raised her voice uncontrollably as she spoke.

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