Lily Shaw saw the scene unfold, her smile never fading—whatever you reap is what you sow, karma always comes full circle.
Eldest Young Master Grant had just punched someone; his first reaction was to look at his little woman. Seeing the slight smile on her face, his tension immediately melted away.
His little woman had never let him down.
"Sandra Morgan, did you see how my man collects debts? Did you see it clearly?" Lily Shaw smiled lightly, looking at Sandra Morgan who was pinned by two tall, strong men in black suits. She pointed gracefully toward Miles Morgan, satisfied to see Sandra shrink back in fear.
Claire Lynch heard Lily Shaw's words, and her entire face turned from its normal color to a pale sheet, as if suddenly sick. She instinctively turned to the man beside her—the man she'd relied on with her daughter all her life.
At a time like this, her man ought to stand up—even if he had to beg on his knees—to protect their daughter, Sandra.
