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…

and passing guests stared

the ground in a tangled mess, her well-fitted pencil skirt hiked up, revealing a pair

the surface, but who knew she was like this on

she’s not a decent woman at a glance… Hey, you, with wandering

she be one of those hostesses, and then

quickly stood up, straightened her skirt, and fixed

been thrown out? She had

she ever been so humiliated? She rushed to the door handle of the private room in

door was locked from

from the people around her became

fell backward. Trembling, she

but without losing

leaving, Lawrence apologized with guilt and self-reproach, “I should have disciplined her. I

head slightly, “It’s not Mr. Lambert’s

else’s mistakes is unnecessary! And my granny

moved, seeing how much the

she was innocent and adorable, seemingly

soft, enduring bullying with

different. She had gained knowledge and seemed to have experienced the hardships of

a child have experienced

the unrealistic thoughts from his

up well. After falling

sacrificing one’s life for art was worth it, but I discovered it wasn’t like

more tolerant and

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

assured him, “Don’t worry, after school, I’ll come and find