In the garden.

Lyra had her arms crossed and stood in front the fountain to get some fresh air.

If she didn't come out to get some air, she was probably going to be fainted by the disgusting smell of the banquet hall.

"Lyra!"

A shrill voice suddenly sounded behind.

She turned her head and saw that it was Sheila walking towards her, holding her head high.

"Didn't it hurt enough? Still want me to help you recall it?" She coldly looked back and her tone was aloof and cold.

Sheila was so angry at her words that she wanted to go up and scratch her face, but thinking of her plan, she clenched her hands and held herself back.

She took a bank card out of her LV bag and handed it to Lyra with a patronizing tone.

"There's $300,000 in here. It's yours as long as you promise never to hang around my brother again. Leave Frayton and never come back."

gave an odd look

$300,000 can't even buy a strand of Lyra Lloyd's hair, and she wanted to buy her and let her get out

looked at her expression and thought that she must be persuaded, so Sheila

much money like this. But this money is just a week's allowance for

seem to remember that you asked your mother to borrow money before, but unfortunately she didn't lend it to you. Now it's good. With this money you can

Have you

kept thinking to

pretty sure. When Lyra was in the Freeman family, Fiona withheld all of Lyra's allowance. In the past three years, she can't even afford a decent brand

so sure that Lyra, being

her money, she could say her money was stolen before the party was

caught, she would bribe the guards to beat Lyra to death. And it could leave her a record of theft by the

excitement in

didn't mean what I just did. I apologize, but this time I really mean it. You are so short

her up, taking in all her expressions and shaking

on her phone and sent a text message to

the way here. Help me go

two seconds for

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