Chapter 78 The Real Fiancée

Grace and Nancy were startled when they saw Lily’s swollen, red face.

“Oh my God, what happened to you? Who hit you?”

Grace rushed over and held Lily’s hand, her gentle face full of worry. “Lily, does it hurt?”

Nancy was just as heartbroken.

She gently touched Lily’s check, eyes brimming with tears. “Sweetheart, if someone hits you, why didn’t you dodge?”

Being comforted and cared for by Grace and Nancy made Lily cry, despite herself.

She wasn’t someone who cried easily.

In all those memories of being hurt and bullied, she’d learned that crying never helped.

Tears couldn’t save her–only made her look more pathetic.

But people are strange like that. When you’re hit, cursed at, or slandered, you might not cry. But when someone actually shows they care, your tears betray you

Seeing her cry, Nancy and Grace both panicked and tried to console her, flustered and worried.

Henry, Blanc, and Ivan, being men, didn’t step forward to wipe Lily’s tears. But the concern in their eyes was unmistakable.

The thought that Lily was bullied by outsiders on their own turf darkened their expressions even further. Luna had always seen Lily as a fake–someone who couldn’t compare to her real daughter, Mathilda.

She had assumed the Luke family would also find Lily beneath them, but she hadn’t expected Grace and Nancy to be so kind to her.

Lily before greeting the two elders. Then she

perfectly well–Mathilda was the one originally engaged

a liar–selfish, vicious, shameless. She doesn’t deserve

to get out of the Luke family so Mathilda

elders politely and with perfect manners. Then, with pure sincerity, she said, “I’ll take good

out loud at their

was the

78 The Real

Clearly they didn’t want Mathilda to be tied to a man in a coma, but also didn’t

Mathilda didn’t want

she suddenly wanted to come back and take care

was just about to say something sarcastic to the Ginger family when she

wore an all–black suit

high–end custom suit tailored perfectly to his frame. He

Mathilda was stunned.

seen pictures of James

she had thought he was unbelievably handsome. What

more noble than

the simps who

as brilliant as

of her.

had to marry

greeted sweetly, her

gave her a cold glance,

James’s frosty demeanor, held

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