Chapter 1057

"But, no matter how cautious you are, you can't be more cunning than me." Fortunately, he had thoroughly investigated Victor, or he would be exposed this time.

"Victor, even if you turn the parking lot upside down, you can't find anything suspicious, ha-ha..."

Malcom laughed happily.

As soon as he thought that he was going to be rich, he was overjoyed. He had been casting a greedy eye on Victor for a long time.

God was fair to everyone. If he cried because of someone, he would definitely be happy because of someone else.

He picked up the phone and looked at the time. It was almost time to get off work, so he dialed Haven's number.

"Hello? Malcom." Haven answered it quickly.

Malcom smiled with satisfaction. Watching Victor leave with Eden, he smiled even more brightly.

Victor seemed to prefer this off-road vehicle. It was home-made and quite expensive.

"Malcom..."

Hearing Haven's voice, Malcom immediately came to sense, "Haven, will you go to my house tonight? Let's have dinner together."

Haven hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll get off work in half an hour. I'll send you a message later."

After Haven hung up, Malcom put the phone on the table with confusion.

Vincent still worked in the company, and he checked Vincent's whereabouts.

Vincent didn't go home last night. He went to the hotel with a woman.

A leopard couldn't change its spots. He was still a playboy.

In the past, his romantic affairs always caused a great stir in River City.

At this time, he was no longer so rich and powerful, but he didn't restrain himself at all.

No wonder Haven fell in love with Malcom himself so quickly.

He laughed. The best relationship was that people wouldn't feel tired while getting along with each other.

He was quite pleasant when he stayed with Haven.

Five minutes later, Haven sent him a message.

"Malcom, I'll go to your house."

Malcom smiled, "Okay, I'll wait for you to get off work. /heart/"

Half an hour later, he started the car and waited for Haven.

After getting off work, Lucian found that Amelia was in a bad mood. She didn't watch her feet while walking.

He followed her all the way. Amelia hit several people in a row, and then she apologized to them with tears before she stumbled forward again.

Following her, Lucian looked at her thin back and frowned constantly.

After following her for a long time, he raised his watch and took a look. She had walked for an hour and a half. At this time, she arrived at an old neighbourhood, and the environment here was very bad. It was like a corner that had been forgotten by the prosperous River City.

After he entered through the main gate, he saw a small square with simple workout equipment.

Many elders were playing with children there.

As the sky gradually darkened, Amelia looked even more lonely.

She trod on the ground step by step. The road in the neighbourhood were paved with cement. It was old, so it was uneven.

Amelia was tripped and fell forward suddenly.

Seeing this, Lucian immediately walked over to support her.

Smelling the familiar and pleasant smell of Lucian, Amelia was shocked. She raised her head, only to see Lucian's worried eyes.

"Mr. Ronen." She cried out in surprise.

Lucian's expression was extremely cold as he said, "Why are you so careless while walking? Are you okay?"

Amelia nodded slightly. He held her in time, so she was fine. Feeling his cold breathing, she really wanted to lean against his arms. She didn't know why, but she really had such an idea.

However, she was very curious to know why he was here.

"You..." She wanted to say something but stopped and looked at him with puzzlement. A few seconds later, she looked away.

Lucian did not think too much. At that time, he saw her walking alone on the sidewalk and then followed her unconsciously. He couldn't help it.

"I was worried about you, so I followed you here." While he said this, the expression on his face was obviously a bit unnatural.

He was worried about her indeed, so he thought of a reason to convince himself.

He followed her unconsciously, and he was concerned about her, wasn't he?

Amelia had tried her best to suppress her excitement, but she was touched again when she heard that. His words gave her hope.

But she...

"Thank you. I'm fine. Mr. Ronen, just go back." She was really too tired that night. Last night, her mother had cried for a whole night, and she had to work that day. She did not have much energy to guess Lucian's intentions. He worried about her, and she thanked him very much.

Lucian acted as if he didn't hear what she said. He raised his handsome face slightly, looked at the old neighbourhood and knitted his eyebrows tightly, "Do you... live in such a place?"

Amelia smiled bitterly. Looking at his tightly knitted eyebrows, she felt a sharp pain in heart. It was getting hotter and hotter, but she felt cold all over. There was a huge gap between them.

"Mr. Ronen, where do you think a person like me should live?" Lucian suddenly heard her apathetic voice, and it sounded extremely harsh.

He pursed his lips tightly. It seemed that he could see through her mind, and he said, "It doesn't matter where you live, as long as you think it's your home."

His house was very luxurious and big, but that was not his home.

The reason why he lived in Victor's villa before was that his friends would talk to him there After Victor got married, he moved out and the villa was empty. He and Adonis lived there occasionally.

But they were two men, and they had nothing to share with each other.

Amelia was slightly stunned. Just now, she felt that she and Lucian were not of the same level, but at this moment, he looked so sombre and lonely that her heart ached for him.

However, his expression immediately returned to normal, as if nothing had happened and that was just his illusion.

Lucian looked as indifferent as before. The dim streetlight elongated his tall and straight figure.

However, even his shadow looked so noble and highborn.

People who came in and out of the neighbourhood all looked at him.

"Let's go. I'll buy you dinner."

Lucian turned around and walked. But after walking for a few steps, he didn't hear footsteps behind him. He stopped and looked back, only to see Amelia stand still with her head lowered. In the night wind, her thin figure looked so helpless and pitiful.

"Are you not going with me?"

His bland and pleasant voice sounded. Amelia suddenly raised her head. Under the streetlights, he looked so charming that she was absent-minded.

It was like a dream, but it was so real.

Amelia gently blinked her eyes, but Lucian still stood in front of her quietly.

It turned out that it was not a dream.

Amelia moved, but her eyes blurred with tears. She cried and said with a smile, "Of course I'll go with you. I'm just so hungry that I have no strength to walk." She didn't eat anything in the morning, and she had been very hungry.