Reborn Fake Heiress Watch the Whole Family Burn novel Chapter 752

"In that case, it's time to close the net," Sean said smoothly.

Warren nodded and quickly exited to make the arrangements.

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Meanwhile, Lucas was living it up in a private VIP lounge, his arm draped casually over a stunning woman as he drank with his buddies, living in pure bliss.

He seemed to have entirely forgotten the looming threat hanging over his head.

"Lucas, your father specifically said you need to keep a low profile right now. We really should head back," one of his bodyguards urged, stepping forward anxiously.

"What's the rush? I finally get a night out. What's going to happen here?" Lucas scoffed, completely caught up in the high of the party. "It's broad daylight in the city. I'd like to see someone try and touch me!"

"Lucas, let me pour you another drink," the beautiful woman beside him purred.

She took a sip of the expensive liquor and leaned in, feeding it to Lucas mouth-to-mouth.

Lucas grabbed her waist, his hands roaming hungrily over her curves.

The woman giggled throatily, and the friends around them erupted into cheers.

"Lucas, come on! We haven't seen you in ages. We thought you'd never come back from abroad. We have to drink to this! No one goes home sober tonight!"

A man held up his glass, egging Lucas on.

Lucas happily clinked his glass and drank deep.

Round after round, Lucas soon found himself heavily intoxicated.

As his friends finally trickled out, his bodyguard stepped up again. "Lucas, let's go home. Your father is waiting for you!"

"Lucas, are you really going to leave me?" The Escort pouted seductively.

"I'm not going anywhere! I absolutely refuse to go home tonight! Come on, baby, let's get a room!" Lucas slurred, wrapping his arm tightly around the woman and stumbling toward the hotel suites.

"Lucas, have you forgotten what your father said?"

"Get the hell out!" Lucas snapped, kicking the bodyguard squarely in the leg.

"Back off! Go tell my old man I'm not coming home tonight! I've got better things to do!"

With that, Lucas dragged the woman into the lavish hotel room.

She paused when she saw Warren Zane rush inside.

"Mr. Maddox, it's done. We can go."

"Good."

Without another word, Sean and his lethal bodyguard, Lane, headed for the door.

Jane opened her mouth to speak, but they breezed right past as if she were completely invisible.

Sean was moving with such urgency—what could be so important?

Jane suddenly remembered her suspicion about Sean harboring a secret male lover. Was he rushing off to see him?

Curiosity getting the better of her, she quietly trailed behind them.

It was Sean's private, secluded residence, a place even Jane hadn't known existed.

Inside the dimly lit room, Lucas suddenly jolted awake inside the rough burlap sack, thrashing wildly against his restraints.

"Let me go! Let me the fuck go! Do you have a death wish?! How dare you touch me! Let me go!"