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…

passing guests

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

so proper on the surface,

woman at a glance… Hey, you, with wandering eyes! Need some

and then got thrown out? That kind of woman deserves

stood up, straightened her skirt, and

thrown out? She had been

had she ever been so humiliated? She rushed to the door handle of the

was locked

the people around her became even

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

awkwardly but without

Lawrence apologized with guilt and self-reproach, “I should

head slightly, “It’s

mistakes is unnecessary! And my granny says that if the root is crooked, no

much the little girl had

adorable, seemingly oblivious to the ways

enduring bullying with

things were different. She had gained knowledge and seemed to have experienced

child have experienced

dismissing the unrealistic thoughts

and said kindly, “Lilly, grow up well. After falling ill, I realized that there’s nothing more important

art was worth it, but I discovered it wasn’t like that at all. All those

more tolerant and

when you have time!” Lawrence got into the car that came to pick him

worry, after school, I’ll come and find you, Master Lambert. You’ll