"Lillian."
A familiar yet chilling voice rang out. Lillian shivered, stood up abruptly, and saw Claude approaching in his wheelchair.
She looked at him in disbelief. "What are you doing here... Are you following me?"
Claude's expression was icy, his eyes brewing with anger. "I interrupted your flirtation with another man, have I?"
Lillian frowned. "What are you talking about?"
Claude's hands gripped the armrests tightly. "If I hadn't shown up, what were you planning to do?"
Lillian stood up abruptly, glaring at Claude angrily. "Are you accusing me of infidelity? Mr. Kent, I expect you to show me some respect!"
Lucas, sitting nearby, glanced back and forth between them, a flicker of worry crossing his face. He was worried about Lillian's current situation.
"Am I wrong? First it was
