Chapter 112 Ms. Shelton Does Resemble You

Skylar dragged Elaine away, and the lively chatter in the living room instantly fell silent. Harrison's face clouded over as he muttered a sharp rebuke. "How disgraceful!" Beside him, Robert let out a snicker. "What's gotten into Skylar all of a sudden?" Elaine could hear the voices behind her, but no one stopped Skylar. They all just watched, as if it had nothing to do with them. Marcus started to rise, but Pierre, calm as ever, quietly said, "Stay out of it." The backyard was empty when they reached it. Skylar pulled her to the pavilion near the lawn and forced her onto the wicker swing. He loomed over her, his face tense with barely concealed anger. Elaine's shoulders trembled with fury. "Skylar, are you seriously sick in the head? What did I even do to you?" Skylar stared at the corner of her mouth, the image of Marcus handing her those two oranges flashing through his mind. The more he thought about it, the more it grated on him. He reached out, trying to pry her jaw open