"But…" The staff knew who Lynette and her friends were. She was stuck in a difficult position.

Ms. Lewis seemed like someone with a high status. Earlier, the staff had seen Ms. Lewis arriving in a Bentley, a luxury car. It was not a car any ordinary person could afford.

Lynette's red lips curled back in a triumphant sneer. "Serenity, my friends are very direct and honest—she just can't stand scheming women. I'm so sorry about that."

"You should know. People in high society really dislike manipulative people. They hate those who hurt others to achieve their goals by all means. My friend has many friends in high society. If she spreads the word about this, it would bankrupt the store," Lynette deliberately said to Serenity, but what she said was meant for the staff to listen.

Serenity looked at Lynette, her eyes cold. She had just met Lucas the other day and told him the truth he wanted to know. Looking at the way Lynette was behaving, it was obvious—Lynette had no clue about it.

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