"What are you doing!"
Uncle Mark was startled and shocked.
He never expected that a woman who seemed so delicate could have such strength.
"What do you think I'm doing?" Lily retorted coldly, "If I hadn't pulled the door open, by now, my fingers might have been crushed."
Lily already had a bone to pick with Larry Scott, and she was unaware that Uncle Mark was actually working for Wendy Jenkins.
She naturally attributed this incident to Larry Scott.
Like master, like servant.
If the servants of the Scott family were this arrogant and overbearing, one could easily imagine what Larry's usual behavior was like.
With this in mind, Lily's impression of Larry worsened.
"Nonsense! I was just closing the door, and it was you who insisted on sticking your fingers in."
The argument between Uncle Mark and Lily disturbed the people inside.
A few men looking like guards came running out.
"What's going on?"
"Uncle Mark, it's so late... who are you arguing with?"
