Chapter 240 Shall We Continue Back at Home?

Julian's cold gaze fell on Lucian. "Have you become addicted to digging into people's backgrounds, Mr. Fenwick?" Lucian could feel a sharp, stabbing pain in his ribs, so intense that cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead, and his face turned as pale as paper. Still, he gritted his teeth and forced a bitter laugh. "No matter how capable you are, a mere firefighter like you could never hope to have any connection with Mr. Charles. But what exactly is your identity?" Lucian asked. Even though Julian looked as if he had been cast from the same mold as Charles, his aura was on a completely different level. One was a calculating tycoon, a master strategist, and the other was a brute with a thuggish demeanor. Yet, Lucian knew in his heart that Julian could never be just a simple firefighter. He suddenly remembered that after Julian took down the mercenaries, he had walked away unscathed. And his sudden marriage to Rosalie—could it be? The thought exploded in Lucian's mind