In her hurry to hide, Lily Turner made a noise when closing the door. Although it wasn't loud, Easton Holmes still heard it.
Thinking about how she had just been standing behind the door eavesdropping, his brows knitted tightly, and his steps unconsciously quickened.
"You'll regret this sooner or later!"
Watching the hurried figure walk into the house, Amelia Linton was so furious she almost spat blood. Turning against the family for a woman like that, how did she raise such a son?
Despite her anger, she restrained herself from impulsively chasing after him, but she hadn't given up on the matter either.
Lily Turner! I won't let the bastard in your belly be born.
Amelia Linton cast a vicious glance at the door Easton had just closed, turned, and left the yard to get in her car and drive away.
