Chapter 202 Luke and Wyatt

• Summer was so drunk that she had to support herself on the table. “What did you bet on?”
• “It was a heart-wrenching bet.” Luke closed his eyes, recalling the summer from twelve years ago. A young Wyatt was smiling at him while standing on the balcony of the third floor. “Do you believe that none of the Malcolms will come visit me if I jump off here?”
• Back then, Luke was still bothered by the fact that he was adopted by the Ainsley Family. Shaking his head, he replied, “I don’t believe that. Only adopted children like me will be disregarded. You’re biologically related to the Malcolms, so they wouldn’t leave you for dead.”