Mrs. Herd was trembling. That vile couple dared to come back... they dared to return.
No one could comprehend how outraged Mrs. Herd was. Her rage was roaring and burning within her, making her dizzy and nauseous. Every time she saw Lily Irving's face, she wanted to vomit—this little bitch was raised by those sluts.
Mrs. Herd picked up a landline phone from the front desk and violently threw it at Lily Irving, "Get out, get out..."
She didn't want to think about anything at this moment, she only wanted to swiftly escape this disgusting place.
Lily Irving easily dodged it, but she then grabbed Mrs. Herd's wrist: "Aunt Meina, where are you leaving? My Daddy and Mummy are here. Aren't you supposed to greet them? Isn't that what your citizens emphasize the most respect? I won't blame you for disrespecting me, after all, I am your junior. However, you at least have to respect my parents, don't you?"
Lily Irving, exerting a strong grip on Mrs. Herd's wrist, was not letting her leave.
