Exposed In Public

“You know very well whether I have made things up,” Serena glanced at her coldly.

Lila saw her eyes and suddenly felt nervous. At that moment, something seemed to come out of Serena's eyes and pierced her. It was hatred. The hatred was as thick as blood and sunk deep into the bones. However, when Lila looked again, what she saw was gone. It was as if everything was just an illusion. Or was it? Serena held back the urge to tear Lila apart and said calmly,

“Mrs. Smith's wife is Arabic, and her name is Happiness. So, every time he finished a garment, he would leave...