Luke narrowed his eyes. As he approached Dexie, he slightly opened his thin lips: "It's too late."

After speaking, he walked toward the stairs with Dexie in his firm grasp. No matter how she struggled in his arms, she couldn't break free.

"Put me down, Luke!" Dexie ordered. The more she struggled in his arms, the stronger his grip became. She couldn't move at all.

Seeing Luke go upstairs with Dexie in his arms, the servants in the hall were stunned and couldn't tell whether the two ...