Hearing this, Sheila's eyes sparkled with excitement.

She seemed to be feeling the thrill of revenge already and can't wait to see that bitch's miserable end.

...

Lyra was led by the maid to the dressing room backstage.

Abigail, in her wheelchair, also quietly avoided the guests and followed.

"Miss Carroll, these casual clothes are selected in your size. Please take your pick."

The maid respectfully pointed to the five sets of clothes laid out on the table.

Lyra was about to pick out a random piece when Abigail suddenly pushed in the door.

"I'm here. You can get out."

"Yes."

The maids quickly closed the door and left, leaving Lyra and Abigail alone in the dressing room for an instant.

Abigail looked serious, pushed her wheelchair to the window and opened it as soon as she could.

"Here is the second floor. Climb down with the water pipe. There is a path on the right, and then thirty meters ahead there is a small door. The door is not locked. I let people quietly open a slit. The security guards are also driven away ..."

"You're ... asking me to run away?" Lyra laughed at that.

"Or what?"

Abigail turned her wheelchair and came over with an unpleasant face and pulled her towards the window.

"Do you really want to fight Master Dacey? He has never been defeated since he became famous. This is clearly the Freeman family wants to fix you. If you really fight, you will die or cripple."

Lyra looked at her serious face, which was sincere for her own planning. She can’t what the feeling was, which was very strange.

After all, they had known each other for even less than half a month.

Abigail saw that she did not say anything, and her expression was still strange, then she hastened to add, "Don’t feel guilty. I am not doing this for you. If you have an accident, the Matthews family will take the primary responsibility, so you go now! I will go to explain."

She didn't move, but only smiled.

and, you're so

tone was

the light in her eyes that for a

had grabbed a set of clothes at hand and entered a

the show and waiting for the next

impatiently and kept checking

going to run away from

looked around, she suddenly noticed something, "Why isn't Abigail here either? Will

expression became serious as well, but she

clothes. If she

darkness under

see. If the Matthews family dares to help her leave and make excuses, I will have

Three shows had ended.

can't wait

waited impatiently and had a

offered to ask Katelyn, "Mrs. Matthews, hasn't she changed her clothes

froze and she gave a quick smile to ease

at the backstage a few more times, she saw that there was still nothing

really sorry, Miss

right here. What's

her words, she was interrupted by Lyra, who

and rolled her eyes at

she would be beaten up by the master, Sheila urged,

The crowd was quiet.

Lyra

coveted Lyra whose sportswear can not

had different minds about

on from each side of the

lose the fight later, and say I bully

her in a playful way, followed by the audience who laughed

was still sitting nobly and sipping the

that Keith must be sick of Lyra the bitch and didn't care if the

this mean she

when Lyra was on the stage and frowned at Master Dacey's words, "Noisy,

she finished her words, she quickly struck out. Her movements were clearly light but

the arena could react, Master Dacey had already

was stunned and fell

was the

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