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 with

was sprawled on the ground in a tangled mess, her well-fitted pencil

so proper on the surface, but who

not a decent woman at a glance… Hey, you, with wandering eyes! Need some glasses? Or do you enjoy

hostesses, and then

angry, quickly stood up, straightened her

been thrown out?

to the door handle of the private

was locked from

people

angry that she almost fell backward. Trembling, she hurriedly left

awkwardly but without losing

guilt and self-reproach, “I should

slightly, “It’s

mistakes is unnecessary! And my granny says that if the root is crooked, no matter how much you support it, it won’t make a

seeing how much the little girl had changed in three

and adorable, seemingly oblivious to the

soft, enduring bullying with

different. She had gained knowledge and seemed

child have experienced

dismissing the unrealistic

grow up well. After falling ill, I realized that there’s nothing more

sacrificing one’s life for art was worth it, but

chuckled, becoming more tolerant

friend. Come visit me when you have time!” Lawrence got into the car that came to pick him up and

I’ll come

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