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…

guests stared at

well-fitted pencil skirt hiked

She looked so proper on the surface, but who knew she was like this

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

hostesses, and then got thrown out? That kind of woman deserves

feeling embarrassed and angry, quickly stood up, straightened her skirt,

been thrown out? She had been thrown

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

door was locked from

looks from the people around her became even

backward. Trembling, she hurriedly left the scene

ended awkwardly but without losing its sense

self-reproach, “I should have

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

hand at Lawrence, “Master Lambert, don’t think too much. My daddy says punishing oneself for someone else’s mistakes is unnecessary! And my granny

seeing how much the little girl had changed in

she was innocent and adorable, seemingly oblivious to the ways of

soft, enduring bullying

were different. She had gained knowledge and seemed to have

how could a child have experienced such

dismissing the

gently patted Lilly’s head and said kindly, “Lilly, grow up well. After falling ill, I realized that

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

more tolerant and

into the car that came to pick him up and bid

school, I’ll come and

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