Chapter 225

Leslie stood there and waved casually. "Do your best at work. Love ya!" As she turned, her eyes met Lillian's dark glare-Lillian clearly didn't expect to be caught staring. Leslie just looked away like it was nothing. She walked over to check Walter's pulse. Gently tucking her hair behind her ear, a few faint marks on her neck peeked out-not too obvious, but definitely there. Lillian's eyes flickered. Those clearly just showed up this morning. Damn... that intense? No wonder Leslie had whined about being sore and couldn't handle it. Lillian was practically shaking with rage, itching to claw Leslie's face off. Why her? What made her so special to deserve Broderick? Leslie didn't even need to look to sense Lillian's burning hatred. So, Lillian had been into Broderick for that long, huh? Honestly, not surprising. Even if she's just the housekeeper's daughter, she grew up mingling with the Ackerley siblings, probably started getting ideas above her station. Still, Broderick always did what