664 Chapter 663

"Hey, let go of me!"

Erin was petite, almost childlike, standing half a head shorter than Keira.

Being held by Keira like this, she had no choice but to shout in frustration, unable to break free.

She struggled fiercely, refusing to let Keira touch her hair. "Don't touch me! Keira, what do you think you're doing? Let go of me right now. Did you hear me?"

Annoyed, Keira smacked her on the butt, "Quiet!"

Erin froze. Her entire body stiffened, her pupils contracting as she slowly turned to look at Keira in disbelief. "You—you just slapped my butt!"

"I sure did! Do I need to pick a special day to do it?" Keira retorted, still holding her hair. "If you keep moving, I'll do it again!"

Erin immediately went still, looking at her pitifully.

Keira parted her hair and spotted a scar on the back of Erin's head. Though it wasn't large, it was noticeable—a fine line that had clearly been there for years.

Keira hesitated, then let go of Erin.

Erin's eyes filled with tears as she looked at Keira accusingly. "You actually hit me."

Keira didn't know what to say.

Why did Erin remind her of Amy right

twitched the corner of her mouth

at her pitifully. "If you wanted to check, you could've just looked. Why'd you have to slap my butt? My mom never even

Keira was speechless.

sobbing. "My dad never did either.

Keira rolled her eyes.

to

to explode from the noise, so

"Okay."

back to munching on pistachios. "Can we go in now? If we don't, we're gonna miss

rolled her eyes, feeling that Erin's emotions were on full display—not at all

overheard Selena speaking, "Lewis, Ms. Clark has loved you deeply for years, waiting all this time without getting married. Your late wife has passed away, so why not just forget about marrying Keera, who looks just like

good match. Marrying her would definitely boost the Horton family's reputation and stock

of Crera, there aren't many as renowned in charity work as Eve. She really is the perfect choice to

pistachio into her mouth, then leaned in close to Keira, whispering, "Do you

her

so much together, even life-and-death situations—how could

voice echoed, "Selena, you're married now, so stop meddling in

hurt. "Lewis, I'm

be better off worrying about your brother. He's getting older and still doesn't even have a fiancée. You're his sister, after

the room fell into

Lewis Horton's got a sharp

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