The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

Chapter 263 Don’t Open That Door

“Lily, how dare you! How dare you betray me like this!”

John’s face was so dark it looked as though ink might drip from it; his fists clenched so tight they cracked. He suddenly yanked Elsa’s hand off his arm and stormed up the stairs.

Mary’s brows drew into a deep frown.

Is John out of his mind Lily was now married to her nephew. In what world is that a betrayal to him? But her worry for Lily left no room for irritation toward John. Steadying herself, she quickly followed him upstairs.

“If anyone dares take photos of my sister–in–law tonight–if anyone dares spread this around, they’ll be making enemies with the Luke family!”

Ivan was deeply worried about Lily. His face was cold as he threw down those words. His fingertips trembled: his whole body radiated pain as he headed upstairs.

Simon didn’t want to see Lily tangled up with another man

The moment he heard about her seducing an old guy, it felt like a knife in his chest. Still, seeing Ivan and the others heading up, he followed too.

The person enjoying all of this the most was Elsa.

How could she possibly miss out on something this entertaining?

She let out a fake sigh of pity, then followed Yvonne toward the second–floor lounge.

Mathilda and her three older brothers had also come to the Bale family estate tonight.

She and Yvonne were two peas in a pod; they got along famously.

from the servants, she couldn’t wait to

plum garden, getting some air,

knew her brothers had never quite let go of Lily. She dreanted of the day they’d finally be disgusted by her. This

rushed from the lotus pond nearby to the plum grove, her dewy

something terrible just

what’s wrong? Did someone bully

I won’t let

it Lily again? She’s always picking on you. If she messed

“She didn’t bully me.”

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face like pearls, as if she were truly heartbroken and concerned

they actually see her in bed with him, her reputation will be

“What?”

Ginger brothers gasped at the same

eyes grew dangerously stormy–like

while now, for not knowing how to be grateful, for

wasn’t fake. Deep down, he’d always hoped Lily would come to her senses, apologize sincerely, and return

heart,

warm, obedient girl she once was could turn into

face had darkened to

something so

punched the tree trunk

his feelings for Lily, his desire for her–his need