Chapter 528
His unwanted wife, the world’s coveted genius

As she took over, the atmosphere transformed.
On the radiant stage, she was like a magician in command of the musical cosmos.
The colorful lights swirled around her, painting a vivid dreamscape as she delved deep into her musical realm.
Belindaâs fingers danced gracefully across the equipment, each movement unleashing a powerful beat that drove the crowd into a rhythmic frenzy.
At times, she would nod subtly, swaying to the rhythm as if carried by the music.
Other times, she stood straight, her arms waving vigorously, captivating the crowdâs emotions.
The energy in Nostalgia Lounge was electric.
âWow! Thatâs so cool!â
âSo awesome!â
âShe is absolutely stunning!â
Lucas watched Belinda, his expression turning intense.
He had never known Belinda could be a DJ.
This new, mesmerizing side of her, so free and untamed, captivated him, making it impossible for him to divert his gaze.
From another booth, Darwin watched Belinda with an amused smile.
This side of Belinda was indeed a surprise.
After her set of two songs, Belinda relinquished the turntables back to the DJ and walked away.
Feeling deflated from Lucasâ earlier interference, she sat in her booth briefly before deciding to leave the Nostalgia Lounge with Bethany.
As she was about to summon a designated driver, Lucasâ deep, compelling voice halted her. âIâll take you home,â he said.
Ignoring Lucas, Belinda reached for her phone, but Lucas quickly snatched it from her hand.
âLucas!â Belinda looked up at him, irritation clear in her eyes.
Lucas met her gaze and said, âItâs not safe to call for a designated driver. Consider me your driver tonight.â
Belinda managed a forced smile. âAs long as you stay far away, Mr. Clark, Iâll be safe. Besides, I canât afford to make the famous son of the Clark family my driver,â she said mockingly.
Belindaâs words struck Lucas deeply.
His Adamâs apple bobbed twice as he processed her words.
Silently, he took the car keys from her hand, bent down, and lifted her into his arms.
âLucas! Let me go! I said let me go; do you hear me?â
Belinda struggled against his grasp.
Lucas ignored what Belinda had said, firmly securing her into the passenger seat of her own car.
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