"That’s right, everyone was kept in the dark by her."

Because the video was brought by Harry North. Harry is one of the President’s men, so no one doubted it. Besides, when Lily Grant saw the video, she was horrified, afraid that history would repeat itself, so she immediately apologized.

...

The banquet ended, several hours later.

Lily Grant came out of The Bay Residences in disarray and got into a car headed to the hospital.

The mother and daughter had originally planned earlier to frame Charlotte Knight, but who would’ve thought their conversation would be discovered by that little wench! The plan changed, but they never imagined Lucas Knight would intervene.

Lily Grant’s eyes were filled with malice as she sat in the nanny van, while the maid beside her held some items and was helping wipe her slightly swollen face: "Ah! Can’t you be more gentle?" Lily Grant slapped the maid across the face, a heavy slap that left the maid’s face swollen and red.

"Ah, madam, have mercy—" 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

"Get out." Lily Grant was burning with anger. Humph, did they understand how humiliated she was in the banquet hall?!

Slapping her own face in front of numerous guests.

How would she be able to continue socializing after this!!

By the time Lily Grant’s vehicle arrived at the hospital, it was already late at night. She got out of the car and rushed straight to the ward to see Bethany Knight.

At that time, Bethany Knight was still in a faint state.

*

When Bethany Knight woke up the next day, her face was pale, with a doctor by her side.

"Miss, you’ve lost your child. We did our best but there was nothing we could do. Your body is weak now, so it’s recommended you rest in bed..." The doctor advised on some precautions before leaving the room.

The person staying beside her was Lily Grant.

After the doctor left, she went to close the room door: "Bethany, it’s bad! Things are out of our control!"

"Mom, what happened exactly? Didn’t you say it was that wench who pushed me last night? With so many guests as witnesses, she can’t escape blame, nor can she deny it." Bethany Knight gritted her teeth in hatred, "Humph, I hate her, it’s her own bad luck for taking the blame for Charlotte Knight’s wickedness. How can she blame me?"

But looking at Lily Grant’s swollen cheek.

Lily Grant: "Don’t mention it. Last night, the President stepped in and helped her. Mommy couldn’t handle it alone, was forced to apologize, and even slapped her own face twice, it hurt so much."

Lily Grant felt humiliated to the extreme, as if she’d lost a battle, defeated utterly.

"How can it be like this!!" Bethany Knight weakly shouted, unwilling and furious: "My child was miscarried, how could it be like this... This won’t do, I want that little bitch to apologize, apologize, apologize!"

Was her child lost for no reason like this?

No apology, and she even had to suffer the consequences? No, it can’t be like this.

Bethany Knight was so anxious she started crying.

At this moment, the phone beside her suddenly rang: with a ding.

She grabbed the phone impulsively, only to see a flood of scandals pouring in:

#Bethany Knight Indiscreet Private Life#

#Bethany Knight Unwed Pregnancy#

#Fall Downstairs Miscarriage Still Framing Others#

Many people commented on the scandals, all cursing her:

—Damn!! Don’t hold me back, looking at this wench makes me want to vomit my dinner from yesterday

—Exactly, this kind of scheming is long outdated, the white lotus has no brains

—The little slut ravaged by everyone

"Ah!" Bethany Knight furiously threw the phone away.