"What did they say?"

Keith frowned and waited for his answer with interest.

"Mr. Frazier has confined Miss Irene. She is not allowed to come out without his order." The butler replied respectfully.

Keith grunted, "Good, so she can no longer come to Frayton to make troubles. I finally can a peaceful life for a while."

He waved his hand, gesturing the butler to leave, while he himself continued to stare at the closed door of the room.

The Frazier's residence in Suham.

Irene went into a frenzy in her room.

"This is too much for dad! How can he lock me in my room and not even let me out this door!"

A servant approached her timidly and comforted her in a soft voice, "Miss, don't be too sad. You're just grounded. You can stay at home in peace for a while and it will be over soon."

"You know nothing about it! Get the hell out of here!"

Irene took out all the flowers from a vase and threw them at the servant, "Get out! Don't annoy me!"

As if she didn't feel relieved enough, she grabbed the vase and slammed it on the ground hard.

"Miss, you can't do that! This is a crystal vase. Madam brought it back from Fospona. It's worth a lot of money. You can't throw it!"

The servant looked at the vase whose brim was broken and was very distressed, but did not dare to go forward easily to stop it.

"All these things are my family's. I can throw them as I want! How dare you, a servant , tell me what to do? If you dare to talk too much again, I'll pull out your tongue!"

She pushed all the cosmetics off the table, and there was a crackling and crunching sound on the floor that was very harsh.

The servant knew that any further persuasion would be self-defeating, so she simply shut her mouth, closed the door and left.

Mr. Frazier and Mrs. Frazier naturally heard Irene's rant upstairs, and Mr. Frazier grimaced and threw his cigarette into an ashtray.

"Look at the good daughter you've taught!"

"What are you taking about?"

Mrs. Frazier was displeased, "Is she not your daughter? You want to get rid of your responsibility?"

This time, Keith wants to withdraw from the engagement. No matter how grovelling I am, he insists. If we let her continue to act arbitrarily, the Frazier family will have to fall into her hands!"

"You!"

who had come down from upstairs, saw that the atmosphere was not

normal she's in a

it like this, all those

that his daughter did not live up

smashing things was still faintly audible, and Garrett pondered for a

an antique decorative plate and was about

Miss Irene so much?" Garrett took the plate from her hand and pulled her down on

"Garrett!"

aggrieved, "Just for a divorced woman, Keith actually wants to back out of the marriage

her face

as that, right? I know you

villa and treating her so tenderly and considerately. How

indignant look on her

okay!?" She shook his arm and pouted, "Can you tolerate and watch

paused and his hands pressed down on Irene's shoulders, "Irene, say again, what is

said it again, "Lyra, an orphan from Frayton orphanage. What qualification

Lyra ...

was

Could it be her?

she be an

turned his head to digest her words, with suspicion rising in

what's wrong with

his abnormality and asked

have a

guess there are photos of her face online. You

Garrett shook his head.

accessible at all in Suham. It looked like the news was blocked by someone of one of the several big

be

would the Lloyd family want to block Suham's news about this

his mind grew deeper and

on the couch and

out a photo of Lyra that

as this bitch is dead, no one will steal

looking at the photos on her phone,

you

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