Hailey Smith felt that things were developing beyond his expectations.
Thinking that he was the one who called the Young Madam over, Hailey shrunk his neck.
No one dared to make a sound as they watched the scene unfold.
An abandoned woman from the Shaw family.
The newly engaged fiancée of the eldest young master.
The eldest young master definitely wouldn't let Amelia Wright off for his fiancée's sake.
Evelyn Dawson's sobs seemed to urge everyone.
Emma Lewis struggled hard but couldn't break free and cursed, "You, Dawson, tell me honestly, did you crash into me or did I crash into you? Damn it, who's responsible for your injury?"
Evelyn looked frightened: "I... I can't clearly remember how we crashed, but you... you're fine."
Emma was so angry her eyes turned red: "So what if I'm fine? That's because I'm quick on my feet. You're weak, and that makes you right!"
Evelyn covered her face, her big, moist eyes looking innocent yet scared.
