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

mess, her well-fitted pencil skirt hiked

proper on the surface, but who knew she was like

you, with wandering eyes! Need some glasses? Or do

those hostesses, and then got thrown

angry, quickly stood up, straightened her skirt,

out? She had been thrown

to the door handle of the private room

was locked from

looks from the people around

she almost fell backward. Trembling,

but without losing

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

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

unnecessary! And my

seeing how much the little

seemingly

bullying

were different. She had gained knowledge and seemed to

how could a child have experienced

head, dismissing the unrealistic thoughts from his

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

but I discovered it wasn’t like that at all. All those great

chuckled, becoming more

into the car that came

come and find you, Master