Freya was speechless by her answer and felt embarrassed to tell Luka.
She quickly glanced at Lydia and left with Luka arm in arm. While walking, she thought of an excuse and explained to him, "Here is the thing. After she bought your dress, she liked it very much, but it was accidentally damaged by others. But she was reluctant to leave it. She thought it was a pity to lose such a beautiful dress, so she asked someone to repair it..."
Luka felt a little better.
It was an accident, not an unforgivable mistake. But she found someone to fix it and put i
d her sweet voice, his heart missed a beat and his expression changed a little.
After a while, he said, "You can go to the hotel first."
Although he didn't give her a direct answer, he wouldn't let her go to the hotel if he didn't agree.
Lydia said, "I see. Be careful and go there early."
Archer seemed to nod slightly and then pretended to close the door.
Lydia didn't let go of her hand until now.
The silver Ferrari sped away.
Lydia stood still. She didn't want to go to see Julie. She had lost her face today. Should she lose it again?