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."

look at the bank

Lloyd's hair, and she wanted to buy

she must be persuaded, so Sheila

this money is just

mother to borrow money before, but unfortunately she didn't lend it to you. Now it's good. With

Have

eyes sparkled with excitement as she kept

Lyra was in the Freeman family, Fiona withheld all of Lyra's allowance. In the past three years, she can't

sure that Lyra,

as Lyra took her money, she could say her money was stolen before the party was over and falsely caught her

to beat Lyra to death. And it could leave her a record of theft by the

excitement in her eyes could barely

I just did. I apologize, but this time I really mean

and sized her up, taking in all her expressions

she tuned on her phone and sent a text message to Keith's special

in my bag in the car on the way here. Help me

almost two seconds for her to receive

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