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.

news” from the servants, she couldn’t wait to

rear plum garden,

quite let go of Lily. She dreanted of the day they’d finally be disgusted

rushed from the lotus pond nearby to the plum

something terrible just

Did someone bully

be afraid. I won’t

always picking on you. If she messed with you again, Third Brother won’t let

“She didn’t bully me.”

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263 Don’t Open That

down her porcelain face like pearls, as if she were truly

that Lily… she was upstairs in the lounge, in bed with some rich old man. Everyone’s heading to the lounge now. If they actually see her in bed with him, her reputation will be ruined. What can

“What?”

three Ginger brothers gasped at the

sharp, cold eyes grew dangerously stormy–like a

while now, for not knowing how to be grateful,

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

truth, in the deepest part of his heart, he still saw her as his

that the warm, obedient girl she once was could turn into

face had

accept that Lily would do something so

to contain his rage, punched the tree trunk

his feelings for Lily, his desire for her–his need to possess her, had only grown