Sir madame has run away again (Lily and Carson)

Chapter 217

Chapter 217

As I mulled over the matter, I arrived at my home. After parking my car in the garage, I grabbed my

purse and entered the elevator. Opening the door, I heard laughter coming from the room. Jolene was

sitting on the couch next to my mother-in-law and sister-in-law, laughing as they talked.

Hearing the sound of the door opening. Eliza turned and rudely asked, “Finally back now?”

This kind of rude questioning used to happen in the past, but I was really upset about it that day. I

admitted that seeing Jolene sitting here and having fun with my mother-in-law and sister-in-law touched

a nerve.

Though I ignored her, Eliza didn’t feel the least bit embarrassed. Instead, she got up and stopped

me. “Lilian, what were you doing at the hospital today?”

I looked at her in surprise. How did Eliza know about my trip to the hospital?

Before I could speak, my mother-in-law immediately intervened: “What? Lilian didn’t go to work? How

did she end up in the hospital?”

“I saw her with my own eyes, so how could I be wrong? She was with a man at the time, and they

quickly got out of the car and rushed to the hospital.”

“With a man?” My mother-in-law squealed, the expression in her eyes changing as she looked at

me. “Are you sure you saw her?”

“Of course I’m sure. The man was even holding her hand. I saw it clearly.” Confident that I had some

dirt on me, Eliza aggressively questioned me, “Lilian, who was that man?”

Her voice was very loud, so even Carson could hear her from the kitchen. So he came out and

admonished, “Eliza, why are you talking so loudly?”

“Carson, I saw Lilian and a man holding hands at the hospital today. I just want to hear her

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“You must be mistaken. Why would Lily hold another man’s hand?” Even though Carson said that, his

eyes still turned to me. Eliza had obviously informed him of this before I returned, so he was clearly

waiting for my explanation.

I looked at Eliza with disgust. “Eliza, are you interrogating me?”

“How is this an interrogation? Lilian, you are a married woman. Can’t I even ask why you were holding

hands with another man?” Eliza fired back.

“Of course, you can ask, but whether I want to answer is up to me. What can you do if I refuse to say

anything?”

This was the first time I had spoken to Eliza in such a disgusted tone, leaving her so shocked that she

jumped off the couch. “Carson, look at her! What kind of attitude is that?”

“Yes, what kind of attitude is that? Eliza can’t even ask her a question?” my mother-in-law chimed in.