Lily Shaw was waiting for Mandy Young's arrival, all excited, totally unaware of what little tricks her husband was playing behind her back. Even if she knew, she'd probably just shake her head and give a helpless little smile.
She'd known for a long time that the man she married was a petty, walking jar of jealousy, insanely possessive, but these little tricks of his were really no big deal.
Mandy Young got out of the car with a black face. But the second she turned her head and saw her bestie waiting at the courtyard gate, her scowl instantly turned into a dazzling grin. She didn't even spare a glance at the eager-to-please Young Master Lennox, but bounced straight toward Lily Shaw.
