Anthony glanced briefly at Violet, then turned slightly and reached out to wrap his arm around a petite woman's waist, whispering, "Come here."
Lisa blinked and reluctantly glanced at the small windmill in the corridor above the private room.
It seemed like a good idea to pluck it and let Lilly play with it!
Anthony understood her thoughts and sighed, saying, "You're such a child, even at your age."
With his strong arm, he led Lisa inside.
Lisa pouted and muttered, "Speechless, you just don't understand!"
Lilly saw Anthony and Lisa, immediately stood up, and enthusiastically exclaimed, "Uncle Anthony, Aunt Lisa!"
Lisa immediately freed herself from Anthony and lifted Lilly, spinning her around. Her eyes sparkled like a constellation, filled with brightness.
"Lilly!" She affectionately nuzzled Lilly's cheek.
Seeing this "family of three," Violet suddenly felt a pang of jealousy.
Three years ago, there was never a woman by Anthony's side!
Even though he had two sons, there were numerous speculations, but Violet didn't see it as an issue.
But later on, a fool suddenly appeared by his side.
Yes, a fool!
It was said that Anthony had been taking care of her, patiently teaching her how to speak.
He even took her to parties, despite the many embarrassing incidents caused by that foolish woman, Anthony had always been understanding.
Violet thought, how could someone like her be deserving of Anthony?
Therefore, seeing the scene before her, she felt incredibly uncomfortable, as if her boyfriend had been stolen away, and her heart was filled with sour jealousy.
"Mr. Anthony and Ms. Lisa seem to have a great relationship!" Violet pretended as if nothing was wrong and jokingly laughed.
But when someone has a bias in their heart, how can their words not have a flaw?
For example, most people would address Lisa as Mrs. Crawford, but she referred to her as Ms. Lisa.
Anthony calmly said, "This is my wife, you should address her as Mrs. Crawford—don't make the same mistake next time."
Violet fell silent.
Her silver teeth were grinding, and then she awkwardly smiled, saying, "Oh, it's all my fault. I was careless!"
She made a gesture, appearing gracious and polite, saying, "Mr. Anthony, Mrs. Crawford, please have a seat."
"I apologize for the trouble this time, especially arranging a welcome feast for my teacher..."
She wore a smile and spoke courteous words.
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