Chapter 672 Chester Is Dead

I did not know how long it took, but just when I thought Lucas might strangle me to death, he suddenly grasped my hand. I looked up in confusion, meeting his worried gaze. "Does it hurt?" I froze, momentarily forgetting what to say, just feeling bewildered and helpless. I could not even look at him due to guilt. The scrape on my hand did not hurt much. It was just bruised and swollen due to the cold weather. "Lucas, I..." "So, from the beginning to the very end, you were just acting, right?" He looked at me, his gaze calm in a way that was almost frightening. My heart raced, feeling a sense of panic. Looking into his eyes I felt like an extremely wicked and despicable person for the first time. "I..." "Let's go. I'll take you back to the castle." He avoided my gaze, seeming unwilling to hear anything more from me. He pulled me toward the car to leave. I did not know what he planned to do with me next. I felt intensely conflicted at the moment. Meanwhile, I was also worried abou