Miles Morgan's pupils instantly dilated, a flash of anger shooting across his eyes. His hands, hanging at his sides, clenched tightly into fists.
Before he heard these words, he thought Lily Shaw was just venting on the phone. He never imagined she was serious—she'd even brought Aiden Grant along.
Miles genuinely wanted to ask Lily face-to-face: she'd said she loved him for ten years, so why was she suddenly so ruthless to him? Did their ten years of feelings really pale in comparison to the mere month she'd been married to Aiden Grant?
Yet, even after Lily Shaw entered the living room of the Morgan Family, Miles couldn't get a single word out.
Simply because Aiden Grant was watching like a hawk from the side, he couldn't even spare Lily a glance.
After passing Miles Morgan, Aiden Grant said discontentedly, "Wife, I told you, you're not allowed to look at that guy."
"I didn't look." Lily Shaw shrugged, tilted her head to meet his gaze. "Look into my eyes…" I'm not lying.
