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No Escape from Love novel Chapter 122

I forced an awkward smile. The truth was, I didn't actually like pork schnitzel. I only ordered it the last time I had dinner with Lucas because Alex liked it.

"Thank you." I felt guilty and avoided looking Alex in the eye.

Throughout the meal, Lucas was incredibly attentive toward me.

"Serena, try this. The chicken is delicious."

With great enthusiasm, he placed a piece of chicken onto my plate. But before I could respond, Alex picked up a piece of fish. "She doesn't like chicken. She's a picky eater. Ever since she was a kid, she has always preferred fish."

Lucas turned to look at Alex, who met his gaze without backing down.

"I like both," I interjected, picking up my cutlery to break the standoff between them.

The tension in the air was too thick. I was genuinely afraid it would escalate.

We managed to finish the meal despite the two's silent rivalry. I let out a long sigh of relief when I put down my cutlery.

Men's power struggles were far scarier than women's.

Just then, Alex's phone rang. He glanced at the screen, and his expression turned serious as he stepped out.

"Serena." The moment he left, Lucas leaned in. "Aren't you and Mr. Hastings just step-siblings? Why are you two so close?"

His question caught me off guard initially, but then I quickly realized something. "How do you know we're step-siblings?"

"I…" A flicker of panic flashed through his eyes before he lowered his head sheepishly. "I'm sorry, Serena. I didn't mean to look into you. I was just… curious."

I stared at him, feeling a bit unsettled. Having someone dig into my background without my knowledge was already uncomfortable. But for it to be someone I considered a friend made it worse.

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