Luca picked up the ss and took a sip of the juice, ignoring her sarcasm.


    "The police didn''t arrest me, so what''s there for them to do to me? I just cooperated to help with the


    investigation. There''s no evidence to point out that I hurt anyone." She smiled and thought of how this


    woman''s mouth had once spat out extremely vicious words to Nina. She was thinking about how she


    could get even with Madam Mallory.


    "There were surveince cameras that captured what you did. How dare you say that there''s no


    evidence? If you didn''t touch him, my son wouldn''t be lying in the hospital now!" Madam Mallory was


    raving mad that the police released Luca, saying that there was no direct evidence to link her to


    Pierre''s injuries. The hospital could not issue an injury report either because they found nothing. They


    could not take action on Luca.


    "I barely grazed him. Mrs. Mallory, I''m nothing but a weak woman. How could I cause your son to lie in


    the hospital?" Luca raised her hand deliberately. Although she had been doing experiments, the skin on


    her hand was delicate and she had long fingers. It did not look like a hand that could beat up a man.


    Madam Mallory wanted to tear off her sharp mouth. She asked, "What did you do to Pierre?!"


    "I didn''t do anything." Seeing how mad Karen was getting, Luca held the juice in her hand so she could


    not ssh it on her.


    "Don''t act dumb in front of me. If you didn''t do anything, how did Pierre get knocked to the ground just


    like that?" Madam Mallory narrowed her eyes. If Luca refused to tell her what had happened, the doctor


    would not be able to find the root cause. Taking painkillers five to six times a day would not lead to


    Pierre getting any better.


    "There are many people who fake idents in this world. Maybe Young Master Pierre wanted to stage


    an ident involving me?" Luca drank her juice leisurely. In the past, she would not be bothered to


    waste time on people like Madam Mallory.


    However, she did not want to go back to the empty vi, so she was there to waste time with Madam


    Mallory.


    Madam Mallory did not care about her image at that moment and scolded, "Who do you think you are?


    Why would Pierre waste any time staging an ident involving you?!"


    "Yeah, you''re right. I''m nothing. However, Young Master Pierre still wanted to kidnap me. How did a


    kidnapper escape the punishment of thew?" Luca deliberately mentioned the kidnapping incident.


    "Who are you calling a kidnapper?!" Madam Mallory mmed her hands on the table and stood up.


    "Stop spewing nonsense! The police have no evidence to prove it!"


    "Aren''t you spewing nonsense as well? Since you and I are talking nonsense, there''s no need to


    continue the discussion." Luca stood up and saw the waiter bring the lemonade. She took out two


    hundred dors from her pocket and said, "Can I get the bill? Don''t worry about the change."


    The waiter was not sure how to react, so he put the lemonade on the table, looked at the money, and


    then at the two people.


    The two of them did not look like ordinary women. However, the situation felt awkward as though they


    were about to break out in a fight.


    Luca looked at the woman whose face had turned blue with anger and smiled. When she was about to


    leave, she received a call from Luke.


    She stepped aside, worried that she would be sshed when she was not paying attention.


    She answered the call, and Luke''s voice came from the other end of the phone. "Aren''t you home yet?


    You''re still working at Watson Biopharmaceuticals?"


    "Mm, I''m still out. Aren''t you and the children staying at Old Master Crawford''s ce?" Luca was a little


    surprised that they were not spending the night at Crawford Manor.


    "It''s too noisy over there. It''s not suitable for the kids to rest there," Luke said. Susan and Allison


    quarreled as soon as they met. Even when Old Master Crawford was around, they would still be cynical


    and sarcastic with each other. It was not good for the children, so he left with them after dinner. They


    did not expect Luca to still be out.


    "Where are you?" Luke asked.


    "I''ll be back in a little while. I still have some stuff to deal with now." Luca looked at Madam Mallory and


    knew that their conversation was over. However, Madam Mallory was still standing there, seemingly


    insistent on figuring out what was going on with Pierre.


    "What do you have to deal with?" Luke frowned and looked out the window. The temperature at night


    was lower than that during the day. It was cooling down even further. He wondered if she was staying


    warm.


    "Mrs. Mallory came to look for me," Luca said feebly.


    "Because of Pierre?" Luke raised his eyebrows. Percy had already made the documents public. They


    should now have their hands full dealing with the mess Pierre made. ‘How can they still have time to


    trouble Luca?''


    "Yes. Pierre is still in the hospital and it seems that he''s not doing well," Luca answered honestly. After


    all, Luke already knew everything.


    "Give me the address," Luke said.


    "No, I can deal with it myself." Luca did not think of asking him for help. If he sided with her in front of


    the Mallory family, the rumors surrounding them would never be wiped out.


    "I believe you can deal with it on your own. I''ll just go to pick you up. I won''t interfere in the matter,"


    Luke said. He opened Luca''s bedroom, dug through her closet, and took out a coat.


    When Luca heard that, she told him her address.


    Luke wrote down the address and said, “I got it.” Then, he hung up.


    Luca put her phone away.


    Madam Mallory sneered at her when she saw her reaction. "Why? Are you scared?"


    "What?" Luca raised her eyebrows. When she saw Madam Mallory hold the ss of lemonade, Luca


    knew that if she was not alert, the ss of lemonade would be sshed on her face.


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    "You feel guilty and are looking for help. Let me tell you, if you don''t tell me the truth today, don''t even


    think about getting out of this cafe!" Madam Mallory then moved to ssh the ss of lemonade on


    Luca''s face.


    Luca immediately dodged to the side.


    All the lemonade was spilled but none of it got on her.


    Madam Mallory was fuming and shouted, "How dare you dodge to the side?!"


    "It''s a pity... This is such a nice chair but it was ruined by you." Luca nced at the wet chair and said


    calmly, "Why shouldn''t I dodge it? Madam Mallory, I''m going to repeat myself once more. If you want to


    take action against me, show me some evidence and get the police involved. Otherwise, don''t falsely


    use me. If you go on spewing nonsense, I''ll have evidence to sue you for nder."


    "You!" Madam Mallory''s eyes widened. ''She wants to sue me for nder?!''


    "When the timees, it won''t look great for the gracious Madam Mallory to be brought to court for


    nder, no?" Luca smiled and took out a few bills. She then ced them on the tray the waiter brought


    over. "Sorry, you may need to take this chair out to dry before you can use it again.”


    "Ma''am, no need," the waiter responded quickly. After all, it was lemonade, not coffee.


    Luca shook her head and left the cafe.


    Madam Mallory stood there. Her series of actions had made her the center of attention.


    Several couples were on a date in the cafe. They took photos of what had happened with their phones.


    "Who is this person? Why is she so arrogant?"


    "At first nce, I can tell that she''s the wife of some rich man. Did you see her bag? It''s so rare that


    there are only ten of them in the world."


    "Another drama among the rich and powerful?"