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."

an odd look at the bank card in her

mere $300,000 can't even buy a strand of Lyra Lloyd's hair, and she

must be persuaded, so Sheila became even

grew up in an orphanage, so I'm afraid you've never seen so much money like this. But this money is just a week's allowance for me. I think that you need it

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

Have you

sparkled with excitement as she kept thinking to herself,

was 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

so sure that Lyra,

could say her money was stolen

to death. And it could leave her a

about this, the excitement in

did. I apologize, but this time

her head and sized her up, taking

she tuned on her phone and sent a text

way here. Help me go to the bank and get a million

two seconds for her to

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