"This is coffee!" Mrs. Wellington screeched at the top of her voice, "You actually threw coffee on me!"
This clearly wasn't about waking her up, it was outright humiliation.
Mrs. Wellington frantically wiped the coffee stains from her long hair and face, which seemed extremely disheveled with the carefully painted face now marred by the coffee-colored liquid.
Realizing that everyone around was looking her way, Mrs. Wellington wished she could dig a hole and hide in it.
As a noble lady, when had she ever suffered such indignity!
Lily watched Mrs. Wellington's embarrassing plight with delight, leisurely setting down her coffee cup.
"Yes, I splashed you. If Mrs. Wellington has any complaints, feel free to sue me. I welcome it at any time,"
Lily said, with her arms crossed, indifferent.
The Wellington family had gone too far, not only snatching Skye's child but also daring to look down on her.
