Dear, Let's Divorce/C140 Don't You Feel Pain in Your Conscience?
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C140 Don't You Feel Pain in Your Conscience?

Lydia's aura was completely released, and the pressure was like a storm that raged in the ward.

She didn't do anything else after throwing out those words, but it was enough to make the people on the other side feel numb.

Ever since this woman woke up from her fever, she seemed to have become a completely different person.

In the past, Viola had only thought that she had learned how to be smart and did not take it to heart. But now, she had gradually grown into an opponent that she could not underestimate.

Suppressing her fear, Viola pretended to not understand and pouted, "Sister, I don't understand what you're talking about. What does it have to do with uncle lying in the hospital?"

Lydia was not surprised by Viola's denial. "Didn't you do something behind my back when my father and grandma got into a car accident?"

"Sister, you can't just say that!" Viola was very serious. "Why did it become that I did something behind your back? Do you have evidence?"

"..."

Seeing that she was silent, Viola understood that Lydia had yet to catch any evidence.

Heh!

Since she didn't have any evidence, why was she still trying to show off?

Viola straightened her back and ridiculed him, "If you don't have any evidence, you better watch your mouth. Otherwise, I have the right to sue you for slander!"

"..."

Yu Bi, Viola, left through the door.

Lydia smiled meaningfully as she looked at the door that had been knocked down.

She took out her phone and made a call. "Have you brought the person?"

"Yes, I've been following your instructions and waiting in the car."

"Alright, I'll have to trouble Uncle Levy to bring him up."

After hanging up the phone, she turned around and walked towards the balcony.

Standing in front of the huge French windows, she glanced at the crowd and quickly noticed the light pink dress of Viola.

At this moment, Uncle Levy, who was at the door, was walking towards them with a man in his arms.

Seeing the two groups of people that were about to collide, the girl's smile became brighter. "It's just right."

As she had expected, the two groups of people walked past each other.

Unintentionally, Viola glanced at the people in front of her. When she saw the young man beside the butler, her heart skipped a beat, and her expression suddenly turned ugly.

Not only did she have an ugly expression on her face, but Blain, who was beside her, also had an ugly expression on his face.

"Vi-Viola, did you see that? The butler is leading Xiao Zhuang to the ward!"

"Yeah."

"It's over, it's over. I think the matter of us tampering with the car is going to blow up. We have to run!" Blain, who was feeling guilty, had a panicked expression on his face.

On the other hand, Viola, who was beside him, was especially calm. She glanced at the person beside her with disdain and said, "What are you panicking for? Calm down! Let's observe the situation first."

"But..."

"Let's go back first. We'll think of a way to get out of this."

Before Blain could say anything else, Viola interrupted him and dragged him out of the hospital.

They did not know that their reactions just now had already been seen by Lydia.

Although she could not hear their conversation, she was more certain that the father and daughter were involved in the accident.

She narrowed her eyes and her eyes were filled with coldness.

At this moment, Butler Liu walked in with his employee, Lil' Zhuang.

"Miss."

"Yes."

Lydia retracted the coldness in her eyes and turned around with her red lips curled up. "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Levy. You may leave now. I want to have a private chat with Mr. Baxter."

"Okay, if you need anything, just call me."

Levy nodded and walked away.

The door of the room was closed.

For a moment, other than the silly-looking Janie on the bed, there was only Lydia and the employee of the 4S store.

The employee glanced at the girl and said with a trembling voice, "Miss... Miss Ellis, may I know why you're looking for me?"

"..."

Looking at Ottoman, Lydia remained silent.

The more she acted like this, the more nervous Otto felt. His palms were sweating profusely.

What was going on?

She had gathered so many people to bring him here, yet she did not say a word.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Soon, half an hour had passed. Lydia, who had been observing the man, opened her mouth and said, "Mr. Levy, take him down."

Ottis, "..." What was going on?

"Mr. Baxter." While he was still in a daze, the butler walked in and made a "please" gesture. Only then did Ottoman retract his gaze from the girl's face.

"... Oh, okay."

He nodded and walked out of the room.

After sending off Ottoman, Levy returned to Lydia's side and said, "The young lady has left, and according to your wishes, I transferred 100,000 to Ottoman's personal account."

"Alright, from now on, have someone follow Ottoman 24/7. I want to know who he has met before."

"Yes." Butler Levy's eyes glanced at the girl and asked in a low voice, "Miss, can you really find out who poisoned the old lady?"

"Let's just wait and see."

She couldn't guarantee that this would work, but there was a sliver of hope that it would work.

No matter who was behind this accident, she, Lydia, would find them!

And she would never let them go.

After dealing with all the problems, Lydia left Levy to take care of her. She then returned to school.

As soon as she got downstairs, her cell phone rang.

Seeing the two words "Loran" on the screen, she frowned slightly.

Why did he call her?

Everyone knew how much Loran hated her. Why did he call her today?

After hesitating for a few seconds, she picked up the phone.

"Ahem..." Seeing that the call had been picked up, Loran cleared his throat and said seriously, "The company has received an invitation from the C Country's Res Jewelry Exhibition Hall. They have decided to send you to attend the event and advertise your jewelry for free."

"I have to be the one?"

The corners of Loran's mouth twitched. "If you don't want to promote your work, then who else would?"

Loran's question made her frown even more.

The Ellis family was in a state of turmoil. If she went out at this time, she was afraid that someone would try to stir up trouble again.

However, she might be able to find a way out of this.

Furthermore, the exhibition hall was the top design exhibition hall in the jewelry industry.

Many people dreamed of attending this exhibition. Naturally, she did not want to miss such an opportunity to learn and interact with the work of the top designers.

Of course, the most important thing was that she did not want to miss out on her first work.

After weighing the pros and cons, she nodded and agreed, "Alright, send me the time and the location of the trip."

"Mmm."

Loran nodded and put away the phone.

After hanging up, he glanced at Reece, who was sitting on the sofa opposite him. He pursed his lips and said, "Sixth Bro, aren't you being too biased? There are so many designers in the company who are better than her. If you don't choose her, then you should just give her the spot. Be careful not to cause public outrage."

"Public outrage?" The man raised his eyes.

Loran mistakenly thought that his sixth brother finally knew how serious the consequences of being biased were. He quickly added fuel to the fire, "Isn't that right? It has only been half a year since Lydia entered the company. In terms of qualifications and strength, she can't even be ranked in the top. If you choose her to participate in such an important exhibition, it will definitely cause dissatisfaction and public anger."

"If anyone is dissatisfied, then just dismiss them." That way, there would be no more public anger.

Loran almost choked on his own vomit. "..." What a moron!

"How many people are going to the exhibition hall this time?" Reece asked indifferently as he ignored the man's disdainful gaze.

Loran did a quick calculation and replied, "Oh, including me, there are a total of ten people."

"There's no need for you to go. Stay here and take care of the house." The man leaned back in his chair as his thin lips moved slightly. "I'll lead the team for you."

This time, the corner of Loran's mouth twitched. "..." Sixth Bro, are you so obvious about using public interests for private interests?

Don't you feel pain in your conscience?

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