Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Violet, now fully conscious, found herself instantly facing the accusations of everyone in the room. David even dared to call her shameless, while Lawrence stared at her sternly. But what hurt her the most were Anthony’s words…

Violet quickly explained to Anthony, “Mr. Anthony, that’s not what I meant. I-I wasn’t trying to slander Mrs. Crawford…”

She tried to explain, but was suddenly interrupted by Lisa’s excited shout, “Get out!”

The room fell silent.

Anthony and Gilbert remained silent, knowing what Lisa was about to do.

David and Lawrence, on the other hand, assumed Lisa was also drunk and remained silent.

Then, to everyone’s surprise, Lisa reached out, grabbed Violet, and threw her out of the room.

Bang!

After tossing Violet out, Lisa sneered, closed the door, and locked it.

Silence filled the room.

David watched in astonishment! Mrs. Crawford had such strength?! She could lift Violet effortlessly? She looked so delicate!

Gilbert commented, “Lisa is being conservative today; usually, she lifts them with both hands.”

Anthony nodded, “Hmm… not bad, she knows how to pick her moments.”

Lilly, absentmindedly munching on her snacks, added, “Munch munch… Huh? Is the fight over? Munch munch…”

Outside the door, Violet couldn’t believe it. She was too shocked to even move for a good five seconds, maintaining her awkward landing position. It took her a while to regain her composure…

waitstaff and passing guests stared at Violet

well-fitted pencil skirt hiked up, revealing a pair of X-shaped panties that

looked so proper on the surface, but

tell she’s not a decent woman at a glance… Hey, you, with wandering eyes! Need some glasses? Or do you

be one of those hostesses, and then got thrown out? That

feeling embarrassed and angry, quickly stood up, straightened

been thrown out? She had

humiliated? She rushed to the door handle of the private

the door was

the people

angry that she almost fell backward. Trembling, she hurriedly left the scene

awkwardly but without

apologized with guilt and self-reproach, “I should

slightly, “It’s not Mr.

punishing oneself for someone else’s mistakes is unnecessary! And my granny says that

how much the little

adorable, seemingly oblivious to

soft, enduring bullying with clenched

now, things were different. She had gained knowledge and seemed to

how could a child have experienced such

the unrealistic

well. After falling ill, I realized that

it, but I discovered it wasn’t like that at

chuckled, becoming more

you have time!” Lawrence got into the car that came to pick him up and bid farewell

school, I’ll come and