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Too late for a second chance (Lila and Dorian)

Chapter 301
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Chapter 301

Kieran first sent a message to Cole, asking him to investigate what had happened. Then, he walked over to the

couch.

When the listless Lila felt a shadow fall over her, she looked up and immediately sat up straight.

"Uncle Kieran, why are you back so early today?" she asked, forcing herself to sound more energetic.

She wasn't easily influenced by others, but Pierre left her with unease. After that gathering, she ran into him a

few more times.

At the time, she was overwhelmed with worries about Dorian's career. He was also struggling to make ends

meet, taking on any small role he could find. Sometimes, he even helped with minor tasks on the set to make a

good impression.

She felt sorry for him and didn't mention it when Pierre approached her.

What stood out the most was that night when she chlate from work-a luxury car was parked

downstairs, and Pierre leaned against it, half of his body hidden in the shadows. When he saw her coming, he

even politely put out his cigarette.

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Lila suddenly recalled the discomfort she felt when he touched her. It made her stomach churn.

"Ms. Hart, it's been a long tsince we've seen each other. How have you been recently?" Pierre spoke up just

as she was about to turn away.

He eyed her figure, his gaze slowly darkening with desire. She calmly slipped her hand into her bag, where she

kept a bottle of pepper spray.

"Don't be so tense." Pierre took a step forward. The warm yellow light from the streetlamp fell on him, but it only

made him seem more sinister.

He continued, "I'm just really interested in you, Ms. Hart. | cto offer you shelp since you're not doing

too well lately."

"I don't need it." She refused immediately without a second thought.

Did he really think she didn't know who was responsible for her current predicament? Pierre wasn't used to

women rejecting him, but he assumed it was just a form of resistance, a "yes, but no" reaction. He also

categorized Lila into that.

For him, no one could truly reject him or the power of the Locke family; everyone had desires.

"Honestly, | can't understand why you're so attached to Dorian. If it's for the looks, I'm sure I'm no worse than

him. As for family wealth and power, he's not comparable to me.

Pierre's tone was steady; if one didn't listen closely, one might think he was just a polite gentleman.

"Two months

He raised a finger

and gestured. "You stay withfor

two months, and I'll give you 20

million. As for your little boyfriend, |

can use the Locke family's

resources to help him rise up. It's a win-win situation, isn't it?"

Lila's gaze was cold, colder than the pale white moonlight, making the late autumn night feel as though it had

been touched by the chill of winter.

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"Take your dirty tricks elsewhere. Don't even try to pretend to be his friend. Even if you were strangers, trying to

steal someone's partner with these underhanded tactics is despicable!"

Her voice was cold as she stared at him, her eyes sharp. "Plus, aren't you afraid I'll expose everything you've

said today? What will that do to you and the Locke family?"

Pierre laughed as though he had heard something amusing and interrupted her. "You're so naive. You're starting

to makethink you're a bit cute."

A powerless woman thinking she could take down the Locke family? How innocent.

Lila looked at the desire in his eyes, a chill running through her. But he didn't seem to notice her disgust, his

gaze growing even more lecherous as he stepped toward her.

"Honestly, also enjoy a bit of force. Conquering a woman like you is far more exciting than one who comes

willingly. A fierce woman in bed. Hmm... Interesting." His gaze beceven more audacious.

Her heart raced, an alarm ringing in her mind. It was already past 1:00 am, and the streets were empty. No one

in the neighborhood would cto her aid.

She quickly grabbed the spray from her bag and ran opposite him. She thought, "There was a corner with a-"

Before she could finish the thought, a hand suddenly grabbed her shoulder. A tingle went through her scalp, and

her back stiffened in alarm.