Every woman has a jealous heart.
Especially someone like Evelyn Lucas, who has always thought highly of herself and could never tolerate anyone being better or prettier than her.
She slapped Lily's face again and again, wishing she could ruin Lily's face like that.
"Stop—" At that moment, an unexpected voice came from outside the door.
Evelyn Lucas stopped her hand, and like Robbie Bright, she looked warily toward the door.
A few seconds later, the figure of Theodore Lucas, leaning on a cane, appeared at the villa's entrance.
"Evelyn..." Theodore Lucas called out to Evelyn Lucas, with a deep and melancholic tone of weariness.
"Ha, and here I thought it was someone else, but it's you, the old fellow, delivering yourself... What, haven't had enough of what grandpa fed you last time, still want more?"
Seeing Theodore Lucas, Robbie Bright laughed arrogantly.
With a wave of his hand, two fierce thugs approached Theodore Lucas.
