She didn't understand why Evan Willow treated her this way when she clearly just wanted to help him get the person he liked.
She didn't think she had done anything wrong. Wasn't that the way of the Willow family? By any means necessary until the goal is achieved.
Besides, she hadn't harmed Amanda Smith at all.
Evan Willow walked upstairs emotionlessly, leaving her with an icy cold silhouette.
Lyric Willow bit her lips tightly, staring fiercely at Evan Willow's retreating figure. Her fingers dug into the soil, trembling with rage.
"Ah, Miss..."
The old butler sighed softly, walked over to help her up, but Lyric Willow pushed him away.
Lyric Willow got up from the ground, viciously wiped her face with her sleeve, and resentfully stared into the house, "What's so great about that woman? Why would he try to kill me for her?"
