Grayson roared behind Aria. For the first time, Aria ignored Grayson and went out on her own.
"I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?" Grayson rushed out quickly and grabbed Aria.
"Let go of her."
A familiar voice sounded behind Aria. Lucas was sweating profusely. Seeing Grayson stop Aria from leaving, he rushed up quickly, pulled Aria behind him, and said to Grayson, "You are divorced, please stop pestering Aria."
Lucas's head gleamed with tiny beads of sweat in the sun.
Lucas turned around and glanced at Aria softly.
Aria was somewhat moved.
Perhaps her life would be better without Grayson.
At least there would be no more injuries, no more heartaches, and no more unequal treatment.
"Why are you here?"
Aria did not expect Lucas to come.
She asked.
Lucas turned around and took Aria's hand, "I'm here to pick you up and take you home."
His words exploded in Grayson's mind like a bomb.