The girl who entered the room saw her and froze for a moment.
Her footsteps halted, her gaze slowly lifted, and she stared at Summer Sutton with obvious hostility, "Who are you?"
Summer Sutton lightly closed her eyes, ignored her words, and arrogantly retorted, "Who are you?"
Her neck was slightly raised, and her gaze towards the other person was indifferent, not even bothering to pretend.
Lily Winslow was stunned again, somewhat intimidated by her presence.
However, thinking that this is Watt Bennet's home, why should she be afraid, Lily Winslow suddenly regained her confidence.
"I'm here to see my Brother Watt, it has nothing to do with you," she tossed out a sentence, placed the breakfast she brought in the dining room, and attempted to go upstairs past her. But Summer Sutton grabbed her wrist, "Who are you calling brother? He doesn't have a sister!"
Summer Sutton's grip was tight, and her disdain for Lily Winslow was apparent in every word.
