The tent was empty. There was no pretty woman at all. Lukas instantly sobered.

'Where's that pretty woman? F*ck! Did those b*stards take her away without my permission and enjoy her?' he thought.

His fury sprang to life as he strode out of the tent and shouted, "Hey, where are all the guards? Where the hell are they?"

At that moment, a few guards rushed forward. They were worried and scared when they saw Lukas' angry face.

Lukas asked, "Who's responsible for escorting the pretty woman?"

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