Chapter 74. It’s the Receptionist!

Lucien is unmoved by Mr. Santiago’s darkened face and raspy breath. As far as he knows if not that he is Juliet’s father and that her case hasn’t been decided yet the man would have been kissing his fists by now.

To him, the man in front of him is nothing more than a piece of garbage that he can destroy with the snap of his finger. If it weren’t for his undying love for Juliet, the man isn’t even worthy to stand five meters close to him, let alone bark at him.

Lucien is not mistaken in his feelings for Mr. Santiago. The man may be the wealthiest in Virginia, but to be compared to Lucien Wood, he is nothing.

If he knew who was standing before him, he’d be licking Lucien’s feet. If he knew the man in front of him is the ferocious god of war he will be bowing with his face to the floor.

It takes Lucien a lot to calm himself as he slips his clenched fists into his pockets and shakes his head. "Juliet is lying in a ward right now, eyes closed because of your