"I want to get out of the car." Lily suddenly turned to Louis.
"What's wrong?" Louis stepped on the brake.
"I left my phone in the restaurant," Lily said, making up an excuse as she opened the car door. "You go on ahead. I'll catch up with William and the others later."
"Okay."
Louis watched Lily's hurriedly departing figure. After a few months of not seeing her, she looked different from when she first arrived at the Brant's.
The guests in the living room on the first floor had already left, and only the servants were cleaning up. Lily went straight to the corridor on the second floor.
Through a half-open door, she saw a heartbreaking scene: Arthur was holding Rosy tightly. Rosy's shoulders shook, her head buried in Arthur's chest.
An unspeakable pain surged in Lily's heart. She
