Holding hands with such a man was revolting, and it took all of Megan’s willpower to suppress her disgust.
Before she could speak, the room was disrupted by noise from outside. Soon, Lucian’s tall, imposing figure appeared.
In public, Lucian always had a charming demeanor, and this occasion was no exception.
“I heard Mr. Waston was here and took the liberty of stopping by,” he said smoothly.
Everyone’s attention was captured by Lucian.
After all, as a famous actor and the head of the largest entertainment company in the industry, affiliating with him was a coveted opportunity.
The atmosphere shifted as Waston, ignoring Megan, now stood to greet Lucian with fake enthusiasm, “I didn’t expect to run into Mr. Graham here. What serendipity! Would you honor me with a drink?”
Lucian’s blue eyes flickered darkly before he smiled thinly. “Of course, how could I refuse?”
As they exchanged pleasantries, Megan buried her head deep, pretending not to see Lucian.
Meanwhile, Lucian casually chatted with the others, all the while observing the awkwardness of Megan, unable to free her hand from Waston’s grip.