"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 am, he insists. If we let her continue to act arbitrarily, the

"You!"

to sass back when Garrett Frazier, who had come down

is grounded. It's normal she's in a

doing it like

regretting that his daughter did not live up

faintly audible, and Garrett pondered for a moment before deciding to

decorative plate and was about

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

"Garrett!"

pulled his arm and was aggrieved, "Just for a divorced woman, Keith actually wants

her

it's not as simple as that, right? I know

live in the villa and treating her so tenderly and considerately. How do you expect me to endure

an indignant look on her face, Irene

me get rid of Lyra, okay!?" She shook his arm and pouted, "Can you tolerate and watch your

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

still said it again, "Lyra, an orphan from Frayton orphanage. What qualification does she have to

Lyra ...

name was too

Could it be her?

can she be an orphan

shoulders and turned his head to digest her words, with suspicion

wrong

abnormality and

have

there are photos of

Garrett shook his head.

to pay attention to internet gossip, but what Irene said was not accessible at all in Suham. It looked like the

it be

the Lloyd family want to block Suham's news

doubts and speculations in his mind grew

sat down on the couch and was

of

long as this bitch is dead, no one

photos on her phone, and his eyes were

Did you hear

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