Ranaway From Wedding, Fell into Tycoon's Love Trap Chapter 184 Have You Had Enough Trouble?

When Evelyn Taylor first ntioned that there was a leading lady living with Easton Hols, Alia Linton felt a surge of happiness, relieved that her son finally didn’t seem to have the rumored sexual orientation issues.

But when she saw the photo Evelyn sent her, her happiness instantly froze and quickly turned into anger and fury.

Faced with Lily Turner’s repeated questioning, the simring anger within Alia Linton could no longer be contained and erupted.

"Talk about the filthy things you’ve done, I’d dirty my mouth...you..."

"Mom! Haven’t you had enough?"

Alia Linton’s words beca increasingly harsh, and Easton Hols could no longer endure it. In his anxiety, he forgot to use formal language and spoke rather brusquely.

At that mont, Alia Linton turned to face her son who was yelling at her. It wasn’t the first ti she’d encountered this situation, but this ti was particularly special.

This ti, her son was angry with her over a woman, and he seed especially, especially upset, angrier than ever before.

"I’m causing trouble?" Alia pointed at her own nose, looking incredulously at Easton standing beside her, "Let show you, show you what kind of woman you’ve actually married."

As she spoke, she took her phone out of her bag, found the photo Evelyn sent her, and held it up to Easton’s eyes, "Look closely, see if this is your wife or not?"

As she spoke, her eyes were wide with anger.

At the mont Alia held up the phone, Easton instantly saw the photo on it—it was his first ti seeing a picture of Lily Turner in a swimsuit, and the sight was quite startling to his eyes and nerves.

"This is from her runway show." His sharp eyes caught the number tag on the outfit, and he suddenly understood.

Fearing he might get a nosebleed, Easton pushed the phone away from his face, "Don’t start cherry-picking these photos out of context from now on."

It seed he needed to find soone to deal with these photos as they were too provocative!

"I’m not cherry-picking, what decent woman runs around in a swimsuit like that?" Alia wasn’t particularly conservative, but she absolutely couldn’t accept a celebrity being her daughter-in-law. She thought the entertainnt industry was too chaotic in terms of relationships.

"Auntie! I wasn’t running around in a swimsuit."

Before Easton could speak, Lily took a step forward to defend herself. Although she hadn’t seen the photo personally just now, she could guess what kind of photo Alia was holding on her phone.

But because she didn’t like Lily from the heart, Alia had no intention of listening to her explanation, "This is not your place to speak, step aside!"

"Mom!" Easton shouted loudly at Alia, his face full of rage, "She is my wife, here..."

At that mont, Lily Turner, who had been repeatedly insulted by Alia, couldn’t take it anymore. She walked out of the living room in large strides, bypassing the coffee table.

Seeing this, Easton didn’t bother arguing with Alia any longer and hurriedly turned to chase after her.

At the entrance of the living room, he caught up with her, who was angrily walking away, and grabbed her hand, looking worried: "You haven’t finished your noodles, where are you going?"

"I’m going out for so air, is that okay?"

The atmosphere inside was too stifling for Lily Turner. She feared that if she didn’t leave to get so fresh air, she might go crazy.