"Father already knows about your affair," Lilian said, her tone deceptively light, though her words were to let her leave that person. "He's very angry… so you'd better leave your lover."
Bennett's brows furrowed, her lips tightening in displeasure. The corners of Lilian's mouth twitched, a suppressed smile threatening to break free.
She almost looked amused by Bennett's irritation, struggling to keep her pleasure from showing.
'Hehe… she'll definitely leave that person, won't she?' Lilian thought smugly.
But in the next instant, her expression hardened, all traces of warmth vanishing. Her gaze shifted past Bennett, her eyes narrowing, cold and not even unblinking.
"What are you staring at so intently…?" Bennett asked, puzzled by the sudden change. She turned in her chair, raising a brow, only to see Olivia standing in the doorway with her arms folded.
