Chapter 218

Lily's POV

I tapped Beatrice's forehead. "How can a young lady speak so crudely?"

"I was just trying to comfort you and forgot myself," Beatrice rubbed her forehead, pouting with a wronged expression.

Suddenly, I realized something: "Beatrice, did you tell Michael you were coming here?"

Beatrice bit...

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