Lancelot, mindful of his teacher and Rachel's upbringing, had always been extremely tolerant of Shirley. He wasn't blind to her little schemes; he simply chose to turn a blind eye.
As long as she didn't cross the line, Lancelot would forgive.
But today's incident undoubtedly touched his bottom line. He had to make things clear and issue a stern warning.
Otherwise, with Shirley's self-righteous nature, who knew what kind of trouble she would cause him?
"I've told you before, don't interfere in my family affairs! Why did you plant spies in my home?"
"Also, do you know what time it is? Why did you come here without notifying us in advance?"
Lancelot took a deep breath, trying to make his tone sound amiable and friendly, trying not to scare Shirley.
But he didn't know that his icy expre
