All three of them gaped at Lucien in shock. During the short time they knew Lucien, the man had only shown his gentle and amicable side. They never thought that there would be a day when they experienced his harsh side.
"I..."
Helene wanted to say something in return, but she did not know what. Blood shot to her pale cheeks, coloring them red from embarrassment.
Lucien regarded her with a cold look while cocking his head to the side.
"I hate nosy people," he said coldly. "I especially despise nosy people with too many unsolicited opinions."
Helen's lips trembled from a mix of shock and disbelief.
"Don't think that you can fling your belief at my face just because you think it is right and also have me agree with you thoughtlessly. Feel free to continue hating me, but forgive me if I one day refuse to tolerate you any longer."
Lucien scoffed and turned to leave.