Did she have scales over her eyes before, otherwise how would she have taken a fancy to such a person like Austin Lucas.
A sense of self-pity suddenly sprang from the bottom of her heart, for her past self.
Lily Gray looked at Austin Lucas, was this man before her, the one she once wholeheartedly wanted to marry?
For him, she was willing to be trapped in that oppressive mansion, worn down by the treacherous old lady of the Lucas family, the shrewish mother-in-law, and the ever-hostile sister-in-law.
The cold smile at the corner of her lips gradually widened, and Lily Gray slowly broke into laughter. Without the cover of her black-framed glasses, her alluring features sketched out a bright and beautiful attractiveness in front of Austin Lucas.
"This gentleman…" she looked at Austin Lucas, articulating each word.
