Chapter 165 Do You Hate Me

Why could this little bastard and Megan get the love of Lucian? She had done so much, but she still couldn't get the attention of Lucian! It was so unfair! Thinking of this, Shelly clenched her fists under the table, and her eyes were cold and terrible!

When the dishes were ready, the waiter opened the door and came in to serve. Shelly raised her head. The waiter inadvertently glanced at Shelly, and his hand trembled with fear. He had never seen such a terrible look! The waiter quickly lowered his head and served the dishes. He didn't dare to look in the direction of Shelly again.

After all the dishes were served, the waiter quickly walked out of the door, which confused Lucian and Eric who had just put down their mobile phones. But they didn't care much and began to prepare to eat dinner. The waiter who was standing at the door leaned against the wall and patted himself on the chest. He was really scared to death!

Lucian rolled up Eric's sleeves and put on his apron. He cut the steak on the plate into small pieces and pushed it in front of Eric so that Eric could eat it. Eric didn't refuse. He was indeed hungry. Although Eric was very hungry, he ate slowly and quietly like a little gentleman.

Looking at his son eating the steak he cut by himself with relish, Lucian had a good appetite and ate more than usual, with a smile on his face all the time.

Shelly thought she should do something to make Lucian notice her, "Lucian. My steak is too cooked for me to cut into pieces. The doctor said that

c defiantly looked at Shelly and played with Lucian in the field. Looking at Eric who provoked her from time to time, Shelly really felt that she was lifting a stone to hit her own feet! She was more determined to punish Eric!

In the bar, Aron, who knew the truth, looked at the unconscious Megan and felt both painful and regretful! 'Lucian, how dare you do such a thing? You don't deserve to be a man!' Aron picked Megan up gently and he carried her out of the noisy bar. He hailed a taxi.

After a while, they arrived at Megan's house. Aron got off the car with Megan in his arms. He took out the key from her bag, opened the door, put Megan on the bed in the bedroom and tucked her in. Megan called Eric twice, and then there was no sound. Aron wiped the tears from the corner of Megan's eyes and stared at her sleeping face quietly. He felt heartbroken.

"My silly Megan! What's so good about Lucian? Why do you have to choose him? Have you forgotten how he hurt you before! Why can't you look back at me? I have loved you for so many years. Have you ever thought of the possibility between you and me? How cruel you are!" Aron whispered in a magnetic voice.

Not long after, Aron left Megan's house, he rushed to Lucian's. He wanted to question this bastard why he was so cruel to Megan.

He came to Lucian's house angrily and knocked on the door, but no one opened it. Unwilling to give up, Aron continued to knock on the door, but no one answered after a long time. 'Perhaps no one is at home,' thought Aron.