"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?"

grovelling I

"You!"

was just about to sass back when Garrett Frazier, who had come down from upstairs, saw that the atmosphere was not good and planed to

she's in a bad mood. Just

to vent out! Listen, if she keeps doing it like this, all

Frazier pointed upstairs and sighed repeatedly, regretting that his daughter did

audible, and Garrett pondered

plate and

Irene so much?" Garrett took the plate from her hand and pulled her down on a couch, "Anger

"Garrett!"

aggrieved, "Just for a divorced woman,

pinched her face

as that, right? I know you

divorce, Keith has been letting her live in the villa and treating her so tenderly and considerately. How do you expect me to

look on her face, Irene

since I was little. Help me get rid of Lyra, okay!?" She shook his arm and pouted, "Can you tolerate and watch your sister's favorite

Irene's shoulders, "Irene, say again, what is that

again, "Lyra, an orphan from Frayton orphanage. What qualification does she have to steal Keith from me? Garrett, do you know

Lyra ...

name was too

Could it be her?

can she be an

head to digest her

what's wrong with

abnormality and asked

Lyra, do you have

was in the news some time ago. I guess there are photos of her

Garrett shook his head.

said was not accessible at all in Suham. It looked like the news was blocked by someone

it be the Lloyd

Lloyd family want to block

his

on the

found out a photo of Lyra that

bitch is

still chattering, but Garrett was looking at the photos on her phone, and his eyes

Did you hear

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