C41 It Had Nothing to Do with You.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

Wasn't she tired?

This word had many connotations.

Of course, most of the people in the Ellis family thought that it meant something else.

This included Viola.

When Viola came back to her senses, she glanced at Lydia. In her heart, she thought that Lydia was showing off her relationship with Reece to her grandma.

She had to admit that she had become smarter recently.

However, this little bit of intelligence was not enough.

After all, Reece would never listen to this woman because of what happened to Maria.

If you don't believe me, just look.

Everyone in the Ellis family, including Viola, looked at Reece.

The man frowned.

Seeing this, Viola was even more certain of her guess.

In the next second, the man said faintly, "Lydia, this is not very appropriate, right? Grandma has something to discuss with you. Why don't we discuss it first?"

"!!!"

Viola felt a pain in her heart when she saw her face.

What the hell was going on?

Reece was not the one who hated her.

"Right, right, let's talk about business first!" Blain, who was not able to see his daughter's thoughts, came up to her. "Reece, the Ellis family recently..."

"Ahem!"

Janie coughed dryly and glared at Blain, signaling him not to say anything else.

Anyone could tell that Reece was talking about proper business.

No!

His face was clearly written with the word 'gentlemanly'!

This stupid second brother of his actually took it seriously.

What a fool!

However, what she didn't expect was Blain's retort. "Mom, why are you coughing? Are you feeling unwell? Do you need to call the doctor?"

Janie's expression turned even uglier.

Why did she give birth to such a person who could not recognize the changes in her expression?

With her back facing Reece, Janie rolled her eyes at Blain.

Blain was speechless.

Blain had wanted to show his filial piety, but he didn't expect that he would be the one who would be blamed. He stood awkwardly on the spot, not daring to say another word.

"It's just a small matter. It's not worth worrying about. Reece, let Lize take you to rest first. We can talk after you get better."

"If that's the case, then we'll listen to Grandma's arrangement," Reece said as his gaze fell on her. "Where is your room?"

"Third floor, I'll take you there." Lydia reached out her hand to hold the man's arm and gently smiled. "Baby, my room is not facing the sun. I don't have the sunlight that you like the most. You can just endure it for a while."

She purposely emphasized the word 'face'.

She thought that the shrewd Janie would know what to do.

"Lydia!"

In the next second, as expected, Janie stopped her.

With her back facing Janie, the corner of her mouth curled up, but when she turned around, she was only at a loss. "Grandma, what's the matter?"

"Take Reece back to your original room to rest. That room has a French window with plenty of sunlight." Lydia bit her lips when she heard what Janie said. It was obvious that she was in a dilemma.

"What's wrong?"

"Grandma, this is not good, is it? Didn't we already give the house to Violet?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Janie turned to Viola and said, "V Viola, you can move back to your original room. How about leaving the big room for your sister and brother-in-law to live in?"

In order to get that big room, Viola had to put in a lot of effort.

Before the freshness had even passed, it was taken back by Lydia, the cripple.

Damn it!

Damn it!

Although Viola was extremely unwilling, she did not dare to show it in front of Janie.

She pretended to be obedient and sensible. "Of course, it's fine."

"Thank you, Viola." Lydia smiled and accepted it. "V Viola, Reece is a germaphobe. He is not used to using things that others have used, so... I'll have to trouble you to carry your bed sheets and blankets back to your room later."

Lydia's smile was bright and beautiful, but Viola felt that it was especially glaring.

It was very glaring!

Violet forced down her unwillingness and squeezed out a smile, "Alright, no problem."

"Baby, I'm sorry to have delayed you. Are you tired?" Lydia smiled as she walked past Viola and held Reece's arm again.

Without waiting for Reece to say anything, Janie, who was behind him, gave Viola a look of urgency.

She had already provoked her grandmother once, so she couldn't afford to make any more mistakes. Otherwise, it would only benefit her and her family!

Thinking of this, Viola could only force herself to go upstairs.

The corner of Lydia's mouth unconsciously curled up as she watched Viola's back.

Finally, she got back to her room!

However, this was only the beginning!

After secretly cursing for a while, Lydia came back to her senses and felt a sharp gaze staring at her from above. She tensed up and looked up.

Coincidentally, her eyes met the man's eagle-like eyes. Lydia could not help but freeze for a second.

What was he looking at?

Angie felt a chill down her spine when she was stared at by Reece.

She lowered her head and avoided her gaze, then followed Viola's footsteps and left.

On the second floor, in the bedroom.

"Sister, I'm done packing." When Viola saw her walk in, she forced a smile and carried the blanket out of the room.

Lydia smiled brightly. "I feel wronged."

"Of course not. This was originally Sister's room. If Grandma didn't think it was a waste to empty such a big room, she would have insisted on moving it over." When Viola said this, she pushed the responsibility of occupying the room to Janie, and she cleaned herself up.

In her previous life, when she was about to die, Viola did not say this when she stepped on her chest with her heels.

"Your room is quite comfortable for me. It's not because it's big, but because I have to snatch it from you one by one and destroy it!"

After Lydia left, she raised her hand to touch the pink wall. Her eyes were slightly red.

At the age of eighteen, her father had personally painted the wall in her favorite pink color as her coming of age ceremony.

Although this gift was simple, it contained all the love her father had for her.

She would never allow Viola to be destroyed.

"There doesn't seem to be anything special about this room." Suddenly, a man's voice came from behind her. Lydia was startled.

Because no one was around, her attitude towards him turned cold. "It's different for me."

Lydia treated him so differently in front of and behind her. Reece could not help but frown.

However, none of this mattered now.

He was more curious about something else.

Reece reached out and pinched her chin.

Lydia was forced to raise her small face.

At this moment, the only thing left in her eyes was the handsome face of the man.

Before she could react, the man suddenly leaned in from the top to the bottom. The distance between them suddenly shortened.

She could even see the pores on the man's face.

She felt her heart skip a beat.

At that moment, the man's thin lips parted slightly. "Lydia, you've changed!" He sounded more and more like the woman he knew.

"What?" She was about to ask another question, but she didn't want to waste her brain cells. She asked directly.

The man frowned. "Why are you so against Viola?"

He had personally seen how good Lydia was to Viola, but today, this woman... for some reason, had suddenly changed. It was as if her attitude towards him had changed, causing him to feel a headache.

Without any warning!

So, he wanted to know the reason!