Chapter 8 Abandoned child in the past.

But it seems that rumor is false now; Andrew covers his face and looks at Lucasta with anger. "Who do you think you are, and what are you doing?" For the first time in his life, Andrew felt so humiliated when he tried to question a woman, and she hit his in the face.

Regardless of who Andrew is, Lucasta is also very angry right now; she is like a wet cat starting to get mad. "I should ask you that, why am I here, and what have you done to me?"

"Didn't you volunteer?" Andrew asked with an innocent look on his face. Yesterday, there was a director who, due to lack of funding for filming, came to him for help; after he considered it, he agreed, and the 'Crazy Girl' in front of him was the gift he gave to thank him. Before arriving at the hotel, Andrew did not know that this gift was from a woman.

"What did you say?" Lucasta asked suspiciously.

"It was you who pulled me back and hugged me, all at your own initiative," Andrew said he drank a lot last night, and when he met a hot girl like Lucasta, he couldn't control himself. But he thought she was entirely voluntary, so he replied that Andrew didn't like to force others.

Gradually the events of last night, like an endless series, replayed in Lucasta's head. After she fell into a coma, someone took her somewhere, and when she woke up, she found herself in a hotel. Lucasta's body was hot, shaky as if hit by drugs, and she longed for relief. When she was distraught, Lucasta saw a mysterious figure of a man; she lost her consciousness and rushed at the man.

'It's crazy, it was me who took the initiative to hug and kiss him...' Lucasta held her head miserably.

"I..." Lucasta was speechless, her throat sore and dry.

Andrew saw Lucasta's unusual expression and suddenly remembered something he had asked. "You are a virgin?"

'Bastard.' Lucasta scolded silently; he already knew he was still trying to ask her.

"I don't know why I'm here..." Lucasta repeatedly blinked so as not to burst into tears in front of a stranger.

Andrew suddenly understood something; he guessed that Lucasta had been tricked and that she was an unfortunate victim. Last night he guessed that Lucasta was drugged, but he thought it was because she wanted more pleasure. When he found out that Lucasta was a virgin, he was also surprised, but Lucasta's seductive action made him can not stop.

"Are you acquainted with Minus?" Andrew asked.

Lucasta nodded. "Ever heard of." That's the person Clara always wanted to take her to meet and introduce.

"He gave you to me," Andrew said.

A thought suddenly appeared in Lucasta's head that this was related to Clara, but it was quickly pushed out of her mind by Lucasta; she did not dare to believe it.

"Where is my phone?" Lucasta looked around; when she grabbed the blanket and lifted it up, she saw things she shouldn't have seen; she forgot that Andrew was currently undressed.

Lucasta blushed and immediately turned away.

Andrew found her expression amusing, he said. "Don't look anymore, your phone is not here, no one would be stupid enough to do something bad and leave the phone for you to call for help or call the police."

"Really bad," Lucasta muttered, then looked up at Andrew. "Can I borrow your phone?"

"What if I say no and have a request?" Andrew smiled evilly; for some reason, he liked to tease Lucasta and looked at her embarrassed expression. "Become my mistress."

"How many lovers do you have?" Lucasta rolled his eyes; she thought he was with a lot of women.

Andrew's smile faded, and his face hardened. "What kind of person do you think I am? I am not arbitrary with women."

"I don't care about that because you've been mean to me," Lucasta muttered in her mouth.

Suddenly a phone appeared in front of Lucasta; she looked up to see Andrew throwing it back to her. Lucasta couldn't help but let her trembling hand press a familiar number, her heart leaping, when she heard Clara's voice on the other side.

"Who's that?" Clara asked.

"Mom..." Lucasta stammered; she didn't know where to start, opening her mouth with difficulty. "Yesterday, when we were having lunch..."

"Ah, I didn't expect you to call so quickly; everything is as you see it." Clara did not deny it; she directly admitted it. "I sold you to Minus, which benefits both of us. You will have a role in his new movie and I will have some extra money to travel. How was last night great? I thought you would be scared so I added an aphrodisiac to your water, wouldn't it be better? You didn't feel scared and excited right? These things may not be familiar initially, but you will get used to them later."

Lucasta tried to gnaw her hand; the pain in her hand would keep her awake so that her heart would be less painful. Lucasta couldn't believe what she was hearing, she asked chokingly. "You're just tricking me, aren't you?"

"Don't be stupid Lucasta, I don't have time to talk to you, I'm busy." Clara wanted to turn off the phone but heard Lucasta scream. "Why do you treat me like that?"

"Is it necessary to answer?" Clara asked lightly.

Lucasta sobbed. "You are my biological mother, why did you never love me."

Clara stiffened when she mentioned this; she sneered. "Listen, well Lucasta, I'm not your biological mother. You're just an illegitimate child that Celina brought back from nowhere, I never considered you her own, I never wanted to see you, and I even wanted to strangle you when you were a child."

Lucasta stopped crying, her face lost in despair.

That's hurt! This feeling was even more painful when Lucasta found out Athelstan had an affair, a hundred times more painful when everyone turned their backs on them. She never thought she would fall into such a miserable situation; worse, Lucasta didn't even know what she was feeling right now.

Lucasta's chest ached as he heard Clara's cruel question next. "Who do you think you are to be a descendant of the Elizabeth family? You are not worthy, you are just an illegitimate child who does not know who her parents are. Since the day I met you, my life has always been unlucky, what a cursed person."