#Chapter72
Lillian froze when she heard his words, her heart shattered and her eyes watered, her lips trembled and she forced a smile, blinking continuously to keep her tears at bay, /"that’s…very wrong of you Mr. Lockwood,/" she replied in a slightly trembling voice.
Shane on the other hand was enjoying himself, seeing how much his words hurt her made him smile more, /"am I? Then please prove me wrong, how old is late Robert Williams?/"
Lillian stared at him eyeball to eyeball, there were tears in hers and she wanted so much to tell him to stop, to tell him to stop hurting her that much. In eight years she had stopped herself to cry, in eight years she had told herself that she was immune to people’s words but ever since reuniting with him, it only takes him one word to shatter her soul.
/"If I can recall correctly, he was sixty five when he died so which means you married him at fifty seven,/" Shane continued.
