"Why are you looking for me?"
Looking at the beaming face in front of her, Lily Turner wished she could slap that smiling face, but the presence of journalists around made her restrain her impulse.
Jenny York saw the hatred Lily Turner held for her in her heart, yet she didn't care at all, keeping her bright smile, "Henry and I are preparing to get married, and both of us hope to have your blessing."
"Lily! You and Jeanne go into the car to talk." Freya Yeager gave Lily Turner a look, signaling her to get in the car with Jenny York. She then turned to the journalists waiting to capture the exciting moment, "Dear journalist friends! This is a private matter between Lily and her friend. Let's not join in the fun."
The journalists had been waiting here for so long, just for the chance to get juicy news, and now that such a rare opportunity had finally come, they wouldn't give up so easily.
