"No."
Lily Turner really wasn't too keen on seeing the two in front of her, but how could she directly say that to their faces? That would make her seem very impolite, very uncultured.
Amber Wood, however, didn't hold back, speaking bluntly, "No? But I can tell from your face. You didn't look like this before; it's only after seeing us that you've changed."
She spoke very directly, and her expression turned from sunny and bright to overcast and cloudy.
"Don't talk nonsense."
Charles Thompson glanced at Amber, filled with discontent in his eyes.
"How am I talking nonsense? I'm only stating the facts. Just now, her face was blooming like a flower, but now there's not the slightest hint of a smile." Amber didn't like Lily at all, not because Lily was bad or anything, but because her mother was Sophia Wood.
Sophia was the woman Charles kept deeply hidden in his heart. Charles hid it well, but there were always moments he let his guard slip.
