She was her own flesh and blood granddaughter, how could she truly be thrown out of the Jones family just because it was said.
No matter what, she was the legitimate heiress of the Jones family, the blood sister of Adam Jones.
"Butler, let me in!"
"I'm sorry, Miss, the Old Lady does not allow you to enter, and as a servant, I cannot simply make that decision!"
"You know you're a servant, and yet you dare to block me, get out of the way at once!"
Lily Jones was livid. It was bad enough that her grandmother and brother showed her their displeasure, but now even a servant dared to block her.
Christopher Moore, who was standing by, couldn't help but frown upon hearing Lily's words, his handsome face wrinkling with disapproval.
Though he knew that his wife had always been spoiled from a young age, and when he married her, he naturally did not intend to deliberately restrain her personality.
