Mia pursed her lips in a thin line. She neither refused nor agreed.
Seeing her like this, Lucas knew that it wouldn't be so easy for him to convince her. He got to his feet and walked over to Mia's chair before patting her on the shoulders in comfort, "You can think about it slowly. I am not trying to force you into a corner, sweetheart."
"If you lower your guard and look at my offer without the grudges that you hold against my half brother, you will realize that I am only trying to help you in a way that would be beneficial for both of us."
He leaned down and, like a devil whispering in her ear to lure her down the path of temptation, he said, "I am not your enemy, Miss Wills."
After he finished speaking, Lucas straightened up and shot Mia a flirtatious smile before stepping past her.
