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Jenny York and Henry Thompson always believed Lily Turner ca here to cause trouble. Even after listening to her, they still stuck to their thoughts and judgnts, thinking she was just lying to deceive them both.
"You ca here to see a friend? What friend? Do Henry and I know them?" Jenny York simply didn't believe Lily Turner had co here to et a friend. She couldn't believe sothing so coincidental could happen, especially since she hadn't heard that Lily had any friends here before.
Lily Turner could see clearly that Jenny York and Henry Thompson didn't believe what she was saying. She curled her pink lips: "A new friend I've recently t."
If it wasn't for wanting to leave quickly and smoothly, she wouldn't bother telling them all this.
"A new friend? Also living here?"
Jenny York still didn't believe what Lily Turner was saying. She continued to doubt that Lily was lying, as it was too coincidental — such things just don't happen.
Lily Turner, a bit frustrated, said, "He doesn't live here, but he did give a house here."
After she said that, she instinctively turned her head to glance at the man standing nearby. To her surprise, he happened to look at her too. She couldn't avoid colliding glances with him.
Whether he was angry or just disdainful, Henry Thompson glanced at Lily Turner and then turned his head away, no longer looking at her directly.
"I guess this friend of yours is a man?"
Jenny York wasn't sure whether what Lily Turner said was true or false, but she could tell that Henry Thompson was upset. As for why he was upset, she could sowhat guess, so she deliberately raised her voice and asked.
"Yes! It's a man." Lily Turner admitted openly, but just as she finished speaking, she felt a sudden pain in her arm and slightly furrowed her brows: "Jenny York! Can you let go of now?"
This woman must have used a great deal of strength to pinch her; she could feel the pain through two layers of clothing.
Jenny York did not let go as Lily Turner wished. She continued holding her with both hands, "Lily! You wouldn't be lying to and Henry on purpose, would you?"
"Lying to you?" Lily Turner let out a cold, dismissive laugh: "I'm not as hypocritical as you two."
With that, she yanked her arm forcefully, shaking off the two hands secretly tornting her. At the sa ti, she deliberately swayed her body, pretending to lose her balance and leaned towards the right.
At the mont she leaned close to Jenny York, Lily Turner swiftly lifted her foot and stomped hard on Jenny York's foottop. As she stomped, she twisted her heel slightly.
"Ah!"
Lily Turner's act had been too convincing, her foot strike fast, fierce, and precise. Jenny York took the full brunt of it.
Today, she was wearing a pair of thin high heels. She had considered changing them in the morning but Alice Turner had already sent her belongings back ho early, leaving her with no shoes to switch to.
This must have been a deliberate setup by fate, arranging this encounter for her revenge.
"Lily Turner! You did that on purpose, didn't you?"
Having taken a hard stomp on her foot, Jenny York could no longer maintain her facade. She glared resentfully at Lily Turner and squatted down to rub her foot that had been stomped painfully.
Henry Thompson was standing right beside them. He had clearly seen everything that had happened just now. He looked at Lily Turner with an expressionless face and bent down to check on Jenny York's injury, "Is it serious?"
"My foot really hurts."
Seeing Henry Thompson squat down to show concern for her, Jenny York's eyes brimd with tears of grievance.
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