Lilith was lounging on the couch, with Harlan by her side, peeling an apple for her. They looked the picture of marital bliss.
Drusilla frowned at the sight.
Colton was still nursing his injuries, and here was Harlan, cozying up to his darling wife!
Lilith looked up and saw Drusilla enter. "Dr. Lawson."
Drusilla responded, "Hi, I'm going to check on Mr. Taylor."
She was about to head upstairs; she was running late for Enoch's acupuncture session!
Lilith said, "I have something I need to ask you."
Drusilla turned back to look at her. By the look in her eyes, it was about the incident at the diner.
"Is it about what happened at the diner?"
"Yes, come sit," Lilith gestured to the sofa beside her.
Drusilla walked over.
Blythe, sitting nearby, perked up at the mention of the diner. "What's this about?"
The air was charged with a certain seriousness.
Lilith's gaze was icy; she seemed to be on the verge of anger, maintaining politeness only for the sake of her image. She asked Drusilla, "Did you hit my husband?"
Drusilla understood the protective tone in her voice. Love meant shielding your beloved from harm.
She observed Lilith's rigid expression, sensing trouble brewing.
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